The afternoon sunlight filtered through the blade like leaves of the whitewood trees and fell on Zukah as he walked towards the settlement of the group leader, Kara.
He was currently walking through the north forest with vigilant eyes, as the north forest was filled with the largest number of beasts and animals.
The animals or beasts couldn't use the aura because of their low intelligence, but they were still dangerous as they had absorbed the natural energy that seeped out of the red and black mountains.
It was the same energy that made the Dhaevrak resistant to purple fog and miasma and allowed it to work only if it was injected into them by some wound.
His steady steps continued, and a few minutes later, the sound of flowing water brushed his ears.
"Finally..." he muttered and quickened his pace.
His eyes fell on a flowing river, and he began to walk towards its origin.
Before long, a waterfall came into his vision and with it came the huts that stood by the riverbank.
