Turning over the cover, they hastily curl their finger around the ancient door and opened it to see the staircase. Climbing the stairs with raging breaths,they reached the end. Finally out of the dungeon. Breathing heavily they leaned on the wall and found themselves surrounded with serene beauty of green. Huge trees covered them as they tried to find where they were.
"Ugh, we are in the woods." Denzel whispers wiping away the sheen of sweat coating his temple.
"We can't stay here anymore. My cover is blown, they will surely come after me." She groans tying her hair in a braid and walks on the overgrown grass.
Huffing out a breath, Denzel follows her. She was right, they had to get out of here before the guards catch them and throw them in the dungeon.
Catching his breath he comes beside Aureate and began looking around for any sign to find the right way.