The Alchemist had fully prepared himself for the battle against the monsters of this forest.
In the thicket, a low roar tore through the silence, signaling the presence of the magical beasts.
It crept out of the forest, its movements leisurely like a cat, then slowly made its approach.
It flattened its body as much as possible, but its amber eyes were fixated firmly on its opponent.
The Alchemist could clearly feel the threat of death looming over him at that moment.
The beast's hunger was evident in its demeanor.
This, in turn, could influence the understanding people might form about the situation.
The circumstances might evolve into something people wouldn't necessarily need to care about or consider too deeply.
Such clarity and satisfaction in facing the situation were apparent.
Any further thought or deeper understanding of the issue might seem redundant now.