The Man In The Woods

It was only 7 AM when Nathasia set out for the woods near her home. She loved how the air was cool in the morning and how beautiful mother nature looked, especially when the mist obscures the whole woods.

It has been a while since she strolled through the woods this early, which only made her more excited to visit it again.

"Hm~~hmm~~hm~~~" Nathasia pranced through the woods while humming her favorite tone, trying to look for a good spot to paint.

The mist was still present, limiting her vision to just a few meters around her.

*Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!*

But the sound of something striking against a tree made Nathasia stop humming as she came to a stop, wondering who was cutting a tree at this time.

The sound was quite faint, which meant that the sound was coming from at least a few dozen meters away.

Since the woods were so misty, she wasn't able to see anything at far away distances.