Rion wore his white shirt, black leather vest, black fabric pants and black hunter boots. He then tied his hair into a ponytail and stepped out of his hut.
About half an hour later, the bold sun shyly peeked at the mountains, and the four of them quietly left the tribe's settlement.
Even though they were stealthy in their approach, all of them knew that the tribe would soon learn about their departure.
However, that was better than having to deal with the stubborn tribe members, who would've either asked them not to leave or would've demanded to tag along.
As they moved through the eastern forest, Rion walked at the front, his Zone actively notifying him about everything that was happening around them.
Zaelyane and Dora were behind him, and at the rear end was Yuura, who had an annoyed expression on his face.
The reason behind his annoyance wasn't unexpected. "Ugh! Why the hell do I have to wear such uncomfortable clothes?!"
