The Lumisgrove's dangers

It had been a week since Erik had led his team out of the hidden camp, and time had flown by. Because the winter's chill had continued its relentless assault, every step through the snow-covered forests that made up Frant territory tested one's endurance.

Despite this, the group continued their efforts, buoyed by the realization that the mission they were working on was of the utmost importance.

They had been moving covertly, avoiding enemy encampments and patrols by utilizing the map they had taken from the fallen Frant soldiers. The nights were spent in wooden shelters that Erik had built using his one-of-a-kind brain crystal power.

Erik's command over the local flora gave them an invaluable advantage despite the difficult circumstances that allowed them to rest well and easily.