'Very inefficient and time-consuming… If I had Zion's armor or some other kind of equipment specializing in miasma resistance…'
'Things have been much easier compared to now…'
It was unfortunate, but Jareth could not do anything about that right now.
He barely had enough time to arrange necessary items for this expedition; there was no way he could have made trips to various places to collect other items.
Jareth shook his head and stopped worrying about what was already in the past; he glanced towards the path forward and looked at the hills stretching far and wide with a look of determination in his eyes.
'The real challenge hasn't even begun… until now, the entire struggle was to just reach the entrance to the 'Wailing Hills' area…'
'This is where the real 'wailing hills' actually start at…'
The massive barren area that Jareth passed by flying was just an uninhabited area outside the border of the nation.
