The Stowaway's Crisis

I reached the rock elephants' habitat, but the journey was brutal. The Hashashin pursued me relentlessly, and I was forced to fight them again and again. Now I stand alone, exhausted, without the strength to pursue the elephants any further. They are right before my eyes, and yet I must turn back. I may never have such a chance again. Still, I do not wish to die here.

All I can do now is pray for a safe path home.