A few days passed since the invitation to join a clan presented itself in front of Abaddon.
Everything looked peaceful as Abaddon walked inside a green forest; a rain that was neither heavy nor light was drenching the whole ground and trees.
Abaddon was fully soaked in water, but he didn't bother to wait for it to begone and kept heading aimlessly to the deepest parts of Rainforest till he could be sure that no one would be able to disturb him during the long cultivation that he was planning on taking.
He didn't have any map nor knew about what was actually out there; hence he headed towards the forest that he opened his eyes to since he knew where it was located.
Regarding the memories that he was accompanied with, they didn't help him the slightest since the old man was but a mortal and spent his life inside of a village and then moved to the forest when he was old and had to take care of his granddaughter alone.
