Chapter 93: Her story Part 2
The night slowly passed and the duo by the campside sat in silence. The atmosphere was peaceful as only the sounds of the fire cackling rang out, but the minds of the two sitting by the fireside were the complete opposites.
It was chaotic as one kept seeing the one he loved crying before being snatched away by a beast, his mind ran wild as he couldn't stop the images of what could be possibly happening to her out of his mind.
He thought about the days they had spent together, her family and the dreams they shared as he stared into the darkness. He might still be living and breathing but on the inside, he was already dead.
The other had her mind running scenarios and possible measures they could take to leave the dungeon space successfully, but her brains had never been her strong suit, the practitioners of the sage routes were called muscle heads for a reason.