Aether took a long breath, only stopping when he was far away from the beasts. But he wasn't expecting to be following the leader of this kind go group.
Either way, he was safe; he had survived their meeting, without dying that is. Since when does it come to without any small creature slipping on my car?
In the end, what mattered was that he was able to escape that; in the end, that thing wasn't able to run after him... he remembered how terrifying it was, and he didn't want to do it twice.
...
At first, when he had started to follow the hunters, he wasn't planning to run, no matter what happened. His legs weren't made to run after walking for such a while.
But in the end, with both his gut and the Abyss telling him to do so.
He ran.
