She knew that only a few minutes had passed since she started running, yet to Rosalind, it felt like forever. A part of her wanted to stay. She wanted to help Huig fight Loren, but the other part of her knew that she would only be a burden if she did.
Her light was useless and she was about to exhaust her darkness. Luckily, the other mercenaries that Victoria had hired chose to leave when they saw her cursed dagger and Dorothy and Jeames had decided to leave in order to save themselves. The two of them were extremely selfish so there was no way that they were going to wait around while Victoria tried to deal with Rosalind.
Still, Rosalind knew that she could not waste her precious time.
Just as Huig instructed, Rosalind ran as fast as she could towards the cliff where a large tree without leaves was located. A tree that marked the end of the ruins that controlled her. She chose not to stop even though her knees were trembling and she was almost out of breath.
