High Elf Grave
Crack! Another rumbling sound could be heard. Derrac seemed to be catching up with them. He was only one corner away.
There were a couple of protruding pillars at the corridor after the turn. Link and company then hid behind these pillars.
"Link, he is coming!" Felina was extremely soft, though one could clearly tell how anxious she was.
Morrigan was hiding behind another pillar. He kept his eyes on the trap on the ground and said, "Master, can this trap really defeat him? This is something that he himself planned!"
Link squinted his eyes as he carefully felt the magic fluctuations from his Spatial Shackle spell. He then said, "In fact, Derrac is no longer an opponent we have to fear."
"Why do you say so?" Felina asked with a confused expression.
