Epilogue

For the next 10-15 minutes Tyra and Diana jog from treecover to treecover, as they exit the valley, constantly ducking low behind bushes and tall grass, narrowly avoiding a passing horseman carrying satchels of letters to a nearby town. Their pace is slow as they keep a healthy distance from the road, but they seem to remain unnoticed.

After a little while Tyra glances back towards the valley, and spots something. She taps Diana on the shoulder, beckoning to look back too and see what Tyra’s indicating to her. Diana and Tyra are mildly delighted to see the trio of elves who saved them barely fifteen minutes earlier rush mostly naked out of the dungeon entrance in a blind panic, and they quickly lock eyes with Tyra and Diana in the far distance, hellbent on retrieving their blankets