They say you can plan for days and things will still not go right.
Now stationed in the forest of Ashe's 34th first Zone, were the many men and women clad in all black, staring forward with grim faces.
To them, this Ash-zone was more or less harmless, since they far outpowered every creature here.
Wasn't that suicide?
These creatures and deadly trees preferred playing dead when stumbling across any of them.
However, their concern wasn't the weak animals in this zone, but the disturbing creatures in many zones far ahead.
With their strength, they could easily make camp in zones 36, 38 to 42nd.
But seeing as those zones were closer to the deadly comes they couldn't cross, they thought it wise to make camp far back here.
The 46th Ash Zone was unknown and uncharted territory in their eyes.
No matter how many they sent in, everyone turned into ashes the money they crossed over.