Hars kept trying to distance himself from their pursuit, his heart beating hard in his chest. As he ran, his footsteps felt heavy, and his breathing was labored. The dense trees and bushes moved quickly around him, and the darkness of the night hung over them. Hars spoke to himself in a low voice, but filled with determination, "I must not let them get this. This is our faith!"
He continued to run quickly, through the creeping bushes and towering trees. As he saw a small light shining faintly from a cave located in the distance, his sense of hope grew even more intense. It was the hiding place he had planned, a place where he hoped to find refuge from this pursuit.However, Theo, Uldor, and Gorstag were getting closer to Hars. The sound of their steps grew louder, rustling through the dense trees, as if they were shadows chasing Hars.Theo shouted to his friends, his voice carried by the cool night breeze, "Don't let him into that cave! We're almost there!"Uldor, wh
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