GEMMA
The guards kicked into action, chasing after him. I ran after the crowd, Leonard right beside me. I glanced at him. I had sprained my ankle when the ground had been shaking and I tried to hide it.
He noticed. "Go," I instructed. "I'll be fine." He picked up the pace and left me behind.
I slowed down, stopping and watching them. Then I looked around. I was in a different place. There was more to this temple than meets the eye.
While they spent their time chasing after the unknown figure, I explored. As I traced the carvings on the walls, I heard footsteps behind me.
I turned, half expecting to see Leonard but I saw someone else, wearing a black cloak. My defenses were immediately raised.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"Withica Wiolfrin," the voice echoed. It was something I recognized
