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“We need to be swift,” Katori said, then she took the lead as we rushed away from the doors.
I grabbed the bag I’d left before entering the cavern and we ran along the hall, our stomping feet echoing off the walls. I felt bad for Sion. She was still n***d, and while dragons didn’t think about nudity as humans did, it still felt odd to see her sprinting nude.
Katori turned left, and we continued onward into the prayer garden. I continuously looked over my shoulder, expecting to see the enenra right behind us. Luck, or something else, was on our side, however, and there was no sign of the creature. My relief quickly turned to dread when I considered that the enenra may have chosen to flee the temple altogether. If that thing was free to terrorize the countryside, it would be all but imp
