Sound of heavy breathing coming from an elf reverberate the long and narrow corridor. Every a few paces or so he uses his arrow to scratch the surface of the wall. Marking it so he can back track his location when its time to go back and regroup with the other two that he left.
River whose noticeably exhausted by just looking at him at first glance is trying his best to stay awake. The attack from the man-shaped creature earlier still affecting him. It surprising he can still stand despite taking a mental damage of that degree, at this point he is solely being fueled by adrenaline.
After a few more minutes of nonstop walking River notice a person at the end of the corridor. The moment he saw the silhouette he slows down his pace and observe at the distance.
