41 A Time To Plan

Lara could not sleep anymore. There was serious, raging fire on the mountain. As soon as the first signs of light began to filter in, she dressed quickly and rushed out of her room. She had to find her men. She was out the door and hurrying down the first corridor before she realised she did not have any idea where she was going too. But luckily, even as she stopped to consider her bearings, who should come hurrying around the corner but the very two men she was searching for: Erom and Eltak. They rushed up to her immediately. “My lady. What's happening? What are you doing out here?” Eltak cried. Erom in his usual manner was already looking around. “Is someone after you?” His hand dropped to his sword's hilt. “Relax, there's no one after me.” Lara grabbed each of their arms and began to practically drag them back to her chambers. “But there will soon be if we don't do something soon.” Back within the walls of her room with the door safely locked, she began to update them in low