[GaladrieloftheOlden]

Menelien was still running. She thought she heard Eladoriel's voice behind her now, calling her. Why does that girl think it is her duty to act like a strict mother? she wondered, quickening her pace. In front of her, Pio and the people after her were still moving too, though they sounded to be tiring. She thought she heard wolf-feet... She kept running, finally catching view of the last one running, a girl, she thought. She put on an extra burst of speed, she was catching up... and then she tripped on something lying on the floor (a familiar experience...) fell, knocking down the girl in front of her as well, and as Eladoriel rounded the corner she fell into the heap as well. Get off... was the only thing Menelien could think just about then.