Suddenly, Butters returned, hovering in front of Elena. The spirit’s appearance was enough to convey urgency.
“They found something,” Elena said, interpreting the spirit’s behavior. “This way!”
The group followed Butters, weaving through the rocky terrain and dense foliage. The whispers grew louder, mingling with the distant sounds of battle. Elena’s heart pounded as they approached the other side of the mountain.
Finally, they broke through the last line of trees to find Fin and Marcus engaged in combat with a horde of monsters. The scene was chaotic, but the sight of their friends brought a wave of relief.
“Fin! Marcus!” Elena shouted, catching their attention.
“About time!” Fin called back, a grin breaking through his focused expression. He and Marcus fought with precision and powe
