[ Without another word, Trahearne steps through the door and into the hallway. He marches forward, trusting Eustace will follow, thankful for the darkness. At least now he can have a moment to collect himself before the inevitable final room. What he's assuming to be the final room, that is.
Even if what they say is true, he can't let them get to him. They're here for one reason, and he's going to see his objective to completion.
When he speaks to Eustace, he doesn't bother looking behind him. ]
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Even if what they say is true, he can't let them get to him. They're here for one reason, and he's going to see his objective to completion.
When he speaks to Eustace, he doesn't bother looking behind him. ]
You're strong, Eustace.