Yuura's feet barely touched the ground, and the wild grass brushed the back of his legs as he dashed through the forest.
He was in the forest about seven hundred meters west of the redwood basin and was heading towards the camp of the group leader, Rhaek.
As he ran, his eyes scanned the carvings on the trees that were guiding him.
Yuura's feet continued.
Soon the thick redwood trees disappeared, leaving only their stumps and the greybeard trees, and before long, they disappeared as well.
Finally, after a few minutes of traversing the wild forest, Yuura's eyes landed on the scene before him.
Various huts stood lining a bigger one from all sides, and a thick redwood fence encased everything like a defensive wall.
He walked forward, scanned the settlement with curious eyes and mumbled under his breath, "This is way better than I had expected..."
Suddenly, a soft voice reached him.
"Yuura? What are you doing here?"
