A full day and a full night went by, and finally, Aren stood before the massive forest that was the route into the town of the Blade family.
The journey here had been one way, and he refused to stop for whatever reason. He hated the fact that it actually took way too long for him to get here.
He looked at the massive forest before him. There was no route, no path, there was nothing that could possibly help him. Beyond that, he was a little bit underprepared. His rush didn't allow him to carry all the stuff that he would need going into a place like this.
Regardless, he wasn't backing down, nor was he going to turn around. He was facing what was before him head on.
With one deep breath, he stepped in, and instantly, he was hit with a very thick aura, one that told him someone was watching him right after he walked in. The aura was heavy, almost as bad as what he felt when facing Giehsa.
