Elena [1]

"So, where are we headed?"

Damien leisurely strolled through the small and peaceful forest while looking at Elena's back. His hands were intertwined behind his head, and if he knew how to whistle, he'd be doing that as well.

It was times like these when he missed his old clothes from Apeiron. Having pockets to dip his hands into would truly enhance his relaxation, but unfortunately, they had all been destroyed in one way or another, leaving him with only the Celestial Star Palace robes he was currently donning.

"How am I supposed to know that? For now, we should just figure out where we are and act accordingly. The Sect Master provided me with a map of the explored portions of the Empyrean Dragon Sect, so locating our position shouldn't be too hard." Elena spoke back in a perfunctory manner.