A couple of days ago, the Scarlet Banes Kingdom's territory.
Several people could be seen sprinting through the space with immense alert in their eyes.
Judging from the distinct aura, emanating from each figure—that was concentrated on their legs and providing them with a boost of speed, these individuals were high-rank Awakened, and amongst them, two are Elves.
It was rare to see Humans and Supernaturals together, or anywhere near each other.
Much less being in a solitary group, this was a weird sight to see.
But because of that, anyone who saw them could easily decipher where this group was from.
Upon entering the Blacbark Glen—a once thriving forest teeming with life that was now only a haunting painting of charred remnants and eerie silence, the group began sprinting, aware that they were not stepping into the upright wolves' grounds.
Planning their course beforehand, the group makes a maneuver so that their trip is safer.