"Hurry up, Ariana! We can't miss this!" Dylan darted through the forest with his characteristic acrobatic flair, leaping over fallen logs and swinging around low-hanging branches as if the terrain was his personal playground. A wide grin stretched across his face, his excitement palpable.
"Is that all you ever think about?" Ariana called after him, struggling to keep pace. Her auburn hair trailed behind her as her glasses slipped down her nose slightly from the motion. Her tone was sharp, though tinged with exasperation. "What if they interrupt the forest's illusion spell because of all this?"
"Oh, yeah, good point!" Dylan shouted back, his grin growing mischievous. "Another reason we need to hurry! Don't want to miss the fireworks, hehehe!" He picked up his pace even more, his movements becoming a blur of effortless agility.
