187: Part of a script - part 2

"Rita, are you sure we are going in the right direction? I cannot help but feel like you got us lost in here."

"Of course not. See, we are moving in the right direction. And we can just knock over a wall or two if we ever find ourselves in a pinch."

The pair ran through the forest in a hurry. Rita's arms carried Natasha in them while the dwarf was held in Natasha's grip.

The poor creature looked terrified for its life and one could even see the spirit of life disappearing from its every with every second that passed.

"We are going to die. You are going to get us all killed. Why don't you leave me here and die on your own?"

The dwarf had never seen a more suicidal pair of idiots in his life. The red-haired and black-haired humans were charging right into the heart of the forest, ignoring all the other creatures eying them.

Could they not tell that they were painting themselves as the prime targets?