[Blood Moon in the sky, darkness descends]
Night fell once again on the continent of Eldoria, and Alex returned to her castle. The creatures on the outskirts of the Dark Forest were now too weak for her, most being Standard level, with only the highest leaders barely reaching low-level Commanding.
Today, the specters brought no news from the snowy mountain, as if it had suddenly fallen silent.
This struck Alex as odd. She didn't believe that the Hobgoblins and werewolves had just taken a stroll through the snowy mountain and left.
Stretching as she walked into the castle, Alex had already stashed the uncomfortable black robe into her ring.
With the undead forces needing to pull back, Alex wasn't gaining much experience without going out to fight.