As he ran, it was quiet for a time, he could hear swordplay in the background, but he didn't want to look back. Looking back would mean that he would have to fight back the boiling feeling.

Reno felt some relief as they made it to the cave entrance, but that relief was dashed as he turned to see the old man landing near them, his injuries looking fatal. The half-elf furrowed his brow in frustration as he saw their assailants move toward them. He wanted to fight them, but he didn't know how. Deep within him he felt a familiar urge. A rage was boiling, but his fogged memories stopped him from realizing what it meant. [color=f7976a]"Are you fucking serious?"[/color] He muttered in disbelief as he looked over the old man's wounds from a distance. These two 'hunters' were ridiculously powerful, there was nothing any of them could do. Especially not Reno. His shackles were thick and tightly bound, as were his chains. Even if he knew how to fight, he couldn't anyway.

He clicked his tongue in disgust as he listened to the dwarf. He was right, they had to go no matter what. He followed the dwarf and the human into the hole. He jumped into it, fitting perfectly into the gap. He didn't know what was going to happen to the old man, but he felt that he should forget about him and keep moving forward.