[Riven's POV]
The drainage tunnels beneath Silver Town stretched like concrete arteries through the city's underbelly, carrying them away from the Guild facility and deeper into the urban maze.
Riven moved as quickly as he could while supporting Elena's weight. She'd been getting progressively worse since their escape, the memory extraction leaving her drained in ways that went beyond simple exhaustion.
She needs medical attention, he thought, feeling her stumble against him as they navigated the slick concrete passages.
Behind them, the sound of pursuit echoed through the tunnels.
He could hear boots on metal.
"They're in the tunnels!!" He heard a shout behind him.
The Guild wasn't giving up easily.
"How much further?" Elena whispered, her voice hoarse.
Riven checked the maintenance map they'd found posted near one of the access points. "Maybe half a mile to the next surface exit. Can you make it?"
