If you run, you'll only die tired

With the finish line in sight the girl wouldn't allow herself to falter. Pushing - ever onwards, ever forwards despite the obstacles put in their path, she couldn't wipe the smile from her face knowing that her brother was at her side, and probably, hopefully, always would be. It didn't really matter who won at the end of the day (though she would be a bit bitter for a moment if it wasn't her). As the towering stones came into sight, she stretched out with all she had, propelling herself between two of the upright stones to sprawl on the grass in their center. It would seem the pair weren't the only oozy glowy things out here, the stones themselves gave off a gentle light. She allowed a laugh to escape her heaving chest, not a worry in the world between them in this moment.