A light mist is beginning to form as you run out of the ruins. Whatever the thing is, it's still following you.

Lop gasped in breaths as she ran, it was just a book, nothing could actually have come out of it right? This had to just be some sort of horrible nightmare.

But even as those thoughts chased through her head she kept running trying not to stumble, she glanced about for a moment getting her bearings before heading in the direction of the nearby monastery.

Perhaps I can find shelter there she thought to herself as she tried to put on an extra burst of speed.

There was the sound of footsteps behind you, big footsteps it was gaining on you.