Prince of Persia The Sands Of Time - Fanfic Edition

Chapter 2: The Journey Begins

The Prince and Farah stood in silence, their eyes locked in a gaze of mutual mistrust. The Prince's hand lingered near the hilt of his sword, ready to draw it at a moment's notice if Farah made any sudden moves. Farah, for her part, had her arms crossed over her chest, her face unreadable.

"We have to work together," the Prince finally spoke, breaking the silence. "If we want to undo the damage caused by the Sands."

Farah didn't respond, but her eyes flickered with a hint of understanding. They both knew the stakes were high. The Prince's father, Shahraman, was counting on him to return the Sands to their rightful place and restore peace to the kingdom.

The two of them set out, cautiously making their way through the palace of Azad. The Prince's mind was filled with visions of Farah stealing the Dagger from him, causing him to doubt her loyalties.

As they walked, the Prince couldn't help but steal glances at Farah. He noticed the way she carried herself with grace and confidence, her head held high and her back straight. She was strong, he realized, and more than capable of looking after herself.

The journey was not easy, and they encountered numerous obstacles along the way. The Prince had to use all his combat skills to fend off the monsters created by the Sands, while Farah provided support with her bow and arrows.

Despite their progress, the Prince's doubts about Farah continued to gnaw at him. He couldn't shake the feeling that she was hiding something from him.

"We should rest," Farah said, interrupting his thoughts. "We've been walking for hours and you look like you're about to collapse."

The Prince reluctantly agreed, and they set up camp in a small clearing. As they sat in silence, the Prince couldn't help but wonder if he was making a mistake by trusting Farah. But for now, he knew he had no choice but to work with her if he wanted to succeed in his mission.