Natalie sprinted back towards the cave and the gate.
Mikhail caught up, grabbed her round the waist lifting her off her feet. “Breathe in…” He said and suddenly they were whipped up by the wind.
Natalie had the sensation of flying over the tree tops, like a leaf blowing with the breeze, then suddenly they were standing in front of the cave and she was gasping for breath.
“Jesus, Mikhail! I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that.”
Mikhail grinned. “I scared them too…” He flicked his head.
Natalie turned and saw the guardians of the gateway with their spears lifted ready to throw, a small cowled figure standing between them was cowering away from the dust Mikhail’s wind had stirred up.
Natalie approached the heavily robed and cowled figure after he recovered and straightened up. “Where
