Lair (1)

"That is…. Actually a good point." Myriad Arrows nodded. 

Both of them glared at the thick shroud that was as dense as it could be around that one area. 

With both their weapons out, they took a few steps toward the mist. With each step, they could barely see anything else. 

They were only a few steps away from each other, and yet, they couldn't even see each other anymore. 

"Can you hear me?" Myriad Arrows called out, but he heard no response. 

"This must be why everyone split up in the first place. No one can hear who they cannot see." Myriad Arrows thought to himself. 

Still, he continued walking forward. In his hands, an arrow was docked onto his bow, as his eyes glinted with expectancy. 

He was just waiting for the right time to strike. The moment he saw a monster, he was ready to go all berserk.

In this pink mist that surrounded him, there was complete silence. Nothing could be heard. Not even his own breathing.