~ Third Person's Point of View ~
Belor was watching the brown butterflies and fireflies that are flying around the forest. While Lothor was collecting small trunks for firewoods. "I have to collect as many as I can for the whole night, "
Lothor used the daylight productively as he can see everything that surrounds the forest. He's been observing that undead are more active during the night and becomes weak during the daytime.
"I've told to get some rest than watching me struggling, " He added while laughing silently.
"I wanted to see things again. What I meant to say is to inhale with fresh air from the trees without worrying too much, that there's no undead who will be going to attack me." Belor replied weakly.
His wounds were healed and mended too easily that made him walk again. Yet, he needs to regain his strength for full and fast convalescence.
