"Wait!" exclaimed the red-haired man in a low tone. "I can feel tumult in the blood essence of the many beasts… Something is happening there, and it ain't anything pretty!" he exclaimed while hissing a sharp breath of air.
Fell noticed Akainmhar's face turning slightly paler, and Fell wasn't aware if it was due to the moonlight turning his skin lighter or if it was related to what he had just said.
"Hmm… Still, we can't turn back and get back to the city without taking at least a few lives among their ranks", exclaimed Fell with his sight locked in the red-haired man's crimson eyes. His persistent gaze managed to minute changes in the man's expression, but he faked and acted as if he noticed nothing.
"Let's go!" he briskly spoke and began advancing toward the chains of mountains with steady steps. "Even if it's dangerous, any potential information can become useful on the battlefield."