Eternal Night Secret Realm
In a dense forest full of ashen-gray trees with black leaves, the One-Eyed Vulnerable Shaman hid in the high branches with the other Crimsonfog Tribesmen as several dozens of demons patrolled the ground.
"Ugh..." a soft groan came from Chief Baskara's mouth as he awakened from his consciousness—only to have a Battle Master quickly cover his mouth.
"Shh," the One-Eye Venerable Shaman gestured for quietness before Chief Baskara slowly regained clarity.
His gaze quickly turned solemn at the unfamiliar environment and strange trees that seemed to be soaked in Darkness Profound Energy.
Sometime later, the sounds of footsteps below grew distant until they could no longer be heard.
"They've finally left," the One-Eyed Venerable Shaman softly sighed as the other Crimsonfog Tribesmen wore relieved expressions.
