The Forgotten Kingdom

A Dangerous Pursuit

Arwen and the Guardians of Plenaria had been making steady progress on their quest to uncover the secrets of the forgotten kingdom. However, their journey had taken a perilous turn. Lord Aldric's soldiers were hot on their trail, and the group was forced to flee the safety of the enchanted forest.

With the sun setting behind them, they reached the banks of a wide river. The water was turbulent and treacherous, and it was clear that crossing it would be a dangerous pursuit. Arwen could sense the unease in the group, but she knew that they had to keep moving forward.

"We can't stay here," she said, her voice firm. "We have to cross the river and keep moving."

Eldric nodded his agreement. "She's right. We don't have much time. We need to get to the ancient temple before Lord Aldric's soldiers catch up to us."

The Guardians exchanged uneasy glances. They knew that crossing the river would not be easy, but they also knew that their mission was too important to abandon.

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