*Shane*
“Only one more mile!” I shout back to the pack.
It’s been a long journey, too far for us to spirit there. We couldn’t teleport to the location anyway because of all of our supplies. One of my contacts up north has a house that we can settle down in.
“Shane, come quick!” I hear a yell from behind me.
I turn around and sprint to the source of the noise. A group has formed a circle around someone who’s lying on the ground. It’s a young woman named Helen holding her leg in pain. I turn to Cain, who’s standing close by, for an explanation.
“Helen was bitten by a snake. Do you think one of Morgan’s potions can help?” Cain asks agitatedly.
“Of course. Morgan thought of everything,” I reply.