With our frustration mounting, Sarah's keen observation breathed new life into our search. As we entered the train, she directed our attention to the last seat, where the dwarf sat, seemingly waiting for us. The surprise of finding him here momentarily stunned us, but we wasted no time.
We confronted the dwarf, our determination renewed. His attempts to escape were met with resolute action. Working together, we managed to subdue him and prevent any further evasion. With his struggles thwarted, we securely tied him to a nearby pillar.
The once-evasive dwarf was now bound and immobilized, no longer able to use his tricks to evade us. He glared at us defiantly, his earlier confident demeanor replaced by the reality of his captivity. We exchanged glances, a mix of relief and satisfaction passing between us. The relentless pursuit had finally culminated in success.
"Gotcha," I muttered, my voice laced with a mixture of triumph and exhaustion.