Chapter 86 Elowen

• “Wake up, Elo, wake up!” My little brother's urgent, anxious voice shakes me as he grabs my shoulder. I open my eyes, but everything around me is blurry. A growing haze of fear starts to spread through my chest, making it hard to breathe.
• “Where are we, Thor?” I ask, my voice trembling as I look around. The place is dark, the walls made of rough, uneven stone, damp and covered with moss that emits a pungent, unpleasant smell.
• He stares at me, his wide eyes glistening with tears.