"Nnn...? What happened...? Weren't we in the forest...?"
The young kobold girl riding on Zombie's back woke up and asked in confusion, rubbing her sleepy eyes.
"..."
Zombie was looking at the path opened by George – and he was rightfully stunned – so he didn't answer Raika's question.
The blue undead closed his eyes, breathed out, breathed in, and opened his eyes.
"...George, we need to talk about your definition of the word path..."
He sighed and started walking again while making sure that the little kobold will not fall off while half-asleep.
"This is a freaking highway and not a path – it- it looks like this goes straight to the elven village too! Oh for fu-mgh. They must be freaking out thinking that they are under attack or something!"
The blue undead shook his head in disbelief while complaining.
"Go big or go home. Also, I have no idea what a highway is, but I take it as a compliment."
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