Liam slowly flew out of the chasm which was now silent and empty, even the glow of the blood essence considerably faded.
He couldn't believe what just happened. He knew he had pushed his luck quite a bit but there was no other way. For the first time, he was not under the thumb of anyone.
Sure, there was danger all around him but at the same time, there were also opportunities and except for one elf, no one else knew that he was here. He had to use this chance.
Liam exited the chasm and then gazed at the endless array of mountains surrounding him on all sides.
On his right were the outer mountains of the ruins and on his left were the inner mountains of the ruins leading to the sword scar.
So far he had been sticking to the outer mountains but now… Liam turned to his left and then started flying toward the sword scar. It was time to head inside.
