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After everything was said and done and we were more than ready to depart, we moved together as a team, walking towards the forest. We noticed that the atmosphere slowly darkened and became damp, making it particularly hard to breathe.
"This place is full of toxic miasmic energies…" said Felicia. "Are you children going to be okay?"
The interior of the forest, now infected by the miasma, seemed more like a swamp in terms of humidity. The air had become toxic and poisonous, and breathing here for too long would end up causing sickness related with miasma poisoning.
"Don't worry about them, they'll be fine," said my father.
"Yeah, we got this!" Celica nodded.
"Nothing hard to do," Celeste smiled.
"Yep, we've went through worse things," I said.