Safe

Elijah ran at full speed not daring to stop even though he was tired, the fight with the direwolf had drained him completely, and now he had to run for his life again.

Knowing well he couldn't outrun the direwolves if in case they had chosen to follow him, he didn't turn around to check if they were after him or not, all he wanted was a good distance.

He was too tired to cast any spell, besides, he would be dead before he would be able to complete even a spell, also there were four direwolves, how the heck would he be able to create four fireballs when his mastery over one was not good at all.

After sprinting for about ten minutes, Elijah tripped and landed face fist to the floor. Just as he was about to stand up and continue running, he suddenly frowned and then turned around slowly.

Much to his surprise, there was no direwolf following him, it seemed like they had followed one of his clones.

Seeing this, Elijah breathed a sigh of relief and fell back to the floor while panting heav
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