Saving Dara

Marcus ran in the woods. His eyes swing magic in the air trying to create a dome around the forest to keep everything from going of coming in. 

His speed was slow that the others but he wished to contribute. Sweat trickled down his forehead, his heart pounding with worry of not being able to put the spell in order on time. 

He moved through the trees and animals that he had come across. He had his lucky coin in his pocket, his fingers were crossed for him to get the job done. 

"Arghhh...uhm..." Screams came ahead of him.

The screams fueled him to go faster. The thought of something bad happening to Dara made him work harder. 

He was fuming mad, the princess had crossed all lines today. His party had to be called short because the fool had the audacity to get the help of some rogue wolves to help her take Dara hostage.