Rynar pushed deeper into the forest with his group, his eyes sharp and his steps steady.
Mersha walked behind him, looking around with curiosity instead of fear.
She adjusted her glasses and hummed softly, as if this was just a walk.
Then Rynar stopped.
"…Huh?"
Someone stepped out from between the trees.
Rynor.
The two brothers stared at each other for a second.
"Rynor," Rynar said. "You're here?"
Rynor snorted. "You too, idiot."
They both smirked at the same time.
Mersha tilted her head and looked past them.
Her eyes landed on a familiar figure standing quietly nearby.
"Seira… You're here too."
She smiled slightly. "You good?"
Seira nodded once. "I'm fine."
Before anyone could say more...
ROAAAR!
A deep, heavy roar shook the trees.
Three massive figures stepped out from the shadows.
One had thick armor-like skin. Another had long claws that dug into the ground. The third's eyes glowed with violent intent.
The pressure alone made the juniors freeze.
