After a few hours of travel, Roderick warned everyone, "We are officially inside the Black Forest."
The surrounding area changed. It was as if the atmosphere had shifted to that of a dangerous place, with beasts lurking everywhere, ready to pounce and end the lives of the unwary.
They were close to the cliff, and when Damian glanced down, even he, with his Telekinesis allowing him to fly at any moment, felt somewhat scared.
"It's high, isn't it?" Morgana said.
"Yes, it is."
The carriage had a few other merchants inside, carrying their goods which they planned to sell in a city on the other side of the Black Mountains. There were also plenty of mercenaries acting as guards, and a few of them caught Damian's attention.
'A few of them radiate incredible auras,' Damian thought to himself.
Damian's gaze moved from the window overlooking the cliff to the one facing the forest. "Can I sit here for a while?" he asked.