Faye's heart raced as she anxiously watched Sterling's feet inch closer, her eyes fixed on his menacing figure.
The dimly lit chamber was filled with the sound of his angered breathing, each exhale he took magnified the intense silence.
As he came closer, Faye had an idea. Her muscles tensed, and with a surge of energy, she used her entire body to topple the heavy armour she was hiding behind onto Sterling; the crash reverberating through the stone chamber.
Adrenaline coursed through her veins as her feet quickly carried her away from the armoury. Her footsteps echoing in the dark maze of corridors, she was unsure which path to take next.
Faye ran for what seemed like an eternity, each path leading her to a dead end or another chamber filled with gold, jewels, or ancient lost riches. After a while, she came to realize this place was a giant treasure chest for dragon loot.
