Artic ran for a while, then finally made it out of the woods. There was only one reason he didn't go to help with the sound he heard. Artic didn't like women much anymore. This liking thing wasn't a feeling of a sexual subject.
He just didn't want to get too close to them. Every time he got close to a woman, strange things happened to him.
For that reason, he didn't think about the scream of woman anymore. Artic began to examine the area where he came from after he erased these thoughts from his head. After he left his group of mystics, he started over like a white paper. He only had money in his and his abilities.
the ability deep in his soul to feel his new passive special items and mysterious places reason why he was feeling alright even when he doesn't have any friends right now.
Artic knew that where he came from was no longer a forest. He really didn't expect a place like this right after he left the woods.