Amiya stopped again, consulting the map. Her breathing came heavy from the constant running. Sweat beaded on her forehead despite the cool air. Her hands trembled slightly as she traced paths on the parchment.
Marie stood beside her, the Star Jewel's light creating a protective dome. Roots that approached the golden radiance parted automatically, giving Amiya space to work.
"The barricades are shifting," Amiya said, frustration clear in her voice. "The map shows one path, but the roots have moved. I need to-"
A root-Kungala emerged from the trees, it was half the size of a building and covered in bushes. Monster-like face with open mouth and hollow socket eyes as it raised both arms, preparing to smash down on their position.
Honor's eyes rotated, pupils spinning within those black pools.
Halt.
The Kungala froze mid-motion, caught by invisible shackles. It strained against the binding, wood creaking as it fought the effect.
