"Do you know da wae?"
"Marcus, spit out the fruit and then speak."
In the middle of the great grand forest of Silvanus, the groups of four with Bagpipe, Marcus, Tomas, and Hyden made their way past the trees.
"Just follow, we don't have much time."
Hyden said.
If that elf he was after had truly entered the forest as the rock man said, then they were in big trouble.
His goddess had told him. Fortuna had mentioned it.
It wasn't over yet. His chance wasn't gone yet.
Things were deeply troublesome. If he didn't make a move fast and swing his blade even faster, he would have no choice but to lose himself.
"Keep your pace up. And make sure you don't get lost."
"Hah! Those robed fellas said the same thing to us."
"But in the end, we never did get lost. Our Lord Leres even went on a profoundly different path."
"Puuun puuuun puuuuuuun!"