The fog gradually thinned, and the mountain road widened.
For some reason, Ric noticed that Gunter and the two female adventurers had become much more tense.
"Watch where you're stepping."
"And keep your eyes peeled for anything suspicious."
Gunter scanned the trees and jagged rocks while advancing one careful step at a time. One hand rested on the hilt of his sword, ready to draw it at a moment's notice.
Ric instinctively moved closer to Ranar to shield her.
Honestly...
It wasn't necessary.
She was by far the strongest person in their group.
No one here came close to her strength.
Gunter continued forward without another word.
His cautious behavior spread through the group until everyone fell silent.
Half an hour later, he finally let out a quiet breath.
The fog had become much thinner.
They could clearly see the road ahead.
This time, it wasn't littered with skeletons.
Instead...
