Crackle Crackle Crackle
After seventeen seconds, the crackling sounds begin to die down slowly; it still took another six seconds before it vanished, and by that, we have covered quite a distance from the Graveyard of the whispers.
Still, for a more than minute, Ashlyn kept the fire covering her and me as we traveled fast; it is a risk to travel while blazing in fire like that, but it is a risk we are willing to take. We will rather face ten leader class Tyrants than deal with the whispers.
The enemy you don't know anything about is the most dangerous one; you should not face it unless you know what it is and its limitations.
Thud!
Finally, after more than a minute, Ashlyn had put off that blazing fire, and I landed on the ground. We are quite lucky that despite blazing like lighthouse and flying, we were not discovered by the monsters or Grimm Monsters, but I don't want to push that luck any further.
