As they entered the cave, Andy felt a sense of relief wash over him. They had made it inside just in time, as their pursuers were closing in.
Luna motioned for them to move deeper into the cave, her eyes scanning the shadows. "We need to get out of sight," she whispered.
Andy nodded, his heart still racing from their narrow escape. He followed Luna and Elara, his sword at the ready.
The cave was dark and musty, the air thick with the scent of damp earth. Andy's eyes adjusted slowly, and he saw that they were in a small chamber, with a narrow tunnel leading off into the darkness.
Luna motioned for them to follow her, and they moved cautiously through the tunnel. Andy's senses were on high alert, his ears straining to detect any sound.
As they walked, the tunnel began to narrow, and Andy felt a sense of unease growing inside him. What if they got trapped? What if their pursuers followed them into the cave?
Suddenly, Luna stopped, her hand raised in warning. "Wait," she whispered. "Do you hear that?"
Andy listened, and soon he heard the sound of dripping water, echoing off the walls of the cave. But then, he heard something else - a faint rustling noise, like the sound of fabric moving.
Elara's eyes went wide with fear. "What is that?" she whispered.
Andy's grip on his sword tightened. He didn't know what was making the noise, but he was ready to face it.
Luna's eyes locked onto something in the distance, and she took a step forward. "It's okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I think I see what it is."
Andy's heart was racing as he followed Luna's gaze. What was it? What had they stumbled into?