Running through the forest quickly, I started to attract several small monsters that circulated there, but I couldn't even have fun, with just a swing of my sword they were killed.
Before long, Ciaphia's clean sword was stained with a great deal of blood. The dried blood had already stuck to the blade of his sword, I should have brought some cloth to clean.
But that didn't matter, at least it was still pretty sharp.
"Take this." A goblin that suddenly jumped in front of me had its head cut off in one swift motion. As his body fell to the ground, I ignored him and moved on.
I continued running for another 20 minutes. I didn't feel tired, but what was making me agonized was the cold that hit my unprotected eyes.
I also didn't wear a glove so my hands were aching a little. This cold it was a that doesn't happen often, it's only when we're in winter that snowfalls. This was weird.