Travels (3)

Phew. Done. Back to my old schedule from today. Chapter publishes just before reset. Enjoy!

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Midday. The sun shone brightly and the day was comparatively clear. But the sunlight could barely sneak through the dense cluster of leaves and trees of the Wyvian forest.

*Splash. Splash*

*Neigh*

Both Adrian and Irene were riding through marshy grounds of the woods. The constant heavy rainfall took its toll on the otherwise hard grounds of the forest. They had started their journey early in the morning, with the intentions of getting out of the forest by midnight.

Because when it gets dark, the forest gets even more dangerous.

The Wyvian forest was known as the most dangerous woodlands after the Northern wilderness. Dangerous beasts- normal and magical alike- lurked inside the trees, the caves or in the open. Some hunted at day, and some hunted at night. But they were the least of the hazards one could face inside the dense forest.