"The water is lowering!" shouted the soldiers outside of the cave, a roar of realization erupting from the crowd like thunder. They were no longer left behind in this adventure as they believed they would be.
"Let's go help the king and queen! Vampires and werewolves shouted, howls erupted from their mouths and vampires bore their fangs.
In one grand surge, they began to charge into the tunnel. Water churned past them like a stream between their legs. The sound of it spilling outside like a broken pipe.
The horde of 150 soldiers, once preparing to turn around because they had no leader now regained their vigor.
Nattlys gritted her teeth, struggling to keep the water at bay as everyone rushed past her into the caverns.
With her mind's eye, she could see the maze of tunnels and the way out, where water erupted from the other end like a fountain and she practically held her breath under the sheer force that she had to hold.
