"For the love of chaos, run!" Jamie shouted as the party ran down another path.
"I am, but I have only little legs!" Tracker shouted back as the rumbling of large hooves came closer. Jamie turned and quickly snatched up Tracker and held him under one arm.
"We are not going to make it; we are going to have to fight!" Amaethon mind-linked. It was true; the door to the next part of the labyrinth was too far away. They would have to stand and fight. Sensing Jamie’s intent, the soulshard shimmered and turned into a spear. "Amaethon and Windsoul with me, the rest of you stand back!" Jamie ordered as she put the Tracker down. Jamie quickly jumped on Windsoul and they turned to face their foe. The sound of hooves became louder as a dust cloud became closer. Jamie could see a pair of glowing eyes
