Ember....off

"I am not even sure why I am running from him....ughh, what is wro….. Wrong with me? Huh.?"

Ember gasped in annoyance as she dashed past the varied lumber. Her speed was so fast that the wind stirred up behind her, rustling through the trees and bushes. Only after a few minutes of the continuous mad rush when she was sure she had opened up a distance of a few kilometers from the attack did she finally stop to take a breather. 

Ember quickly bent down with her hands on her knees to recover her breath as soon as possible. As time passed by she was doubting her decision more and more of running away from that situation. Now looking back there was no way that Orion could survive after sneaking up on three top Conjurers by himself….unless he has some other plans up his sleeve. 

'Why had she run? Only because that druid was scared of him? That's truly Ridicu…'

"Hehe!"