Evelyn Ford also wanted to improve her skills. Plus, she had a feeling that ever since drinking Ronan Kendrick's blood, her self-healing ability had improved, though it was nowhere near his god-like level.
She'd accidentally cut her hand while cooking a while back, but the wound had already scabbed over by the next day.
After agreeing, they ate breakfast, locked the door, and set out at eleven the next morning.
Evelyn Ford still followed behind him. It was a bit strenuous, but she managed to keep up.
Ronan Kendrick led her over two mountains, straight into a particularly large ravine.
"Wait here for a bit. I'll go lure them over."
Evelyn Ford felt like Ronan Kendrick was just annoyed at how slow she was. 'But he was the one who said he'd take me hunting just a few days ago.'
'Hmph. Men. So fickle.'
Evelyn Ford didn't refuse; it was a good chance for her to rest. After Ronan Kendrick left, she took out her crossbow. 'Since I'm here, I can't go back empty-handed.'
