#Chapter30
The Mountain of Sacred Witch-03
The magnificent eagle admired her courage for ending up in the idle of the forest and still staying unscathed. The predators were raiding the area for a meal and were in close radius to her. She was already bleeding and soon her scent would start attracting them. She was rubbing on the flora, leaving a trail for them.
/"Hi. Can you... can you show me the way out or guide me back to the cave?/" she asked the bird after sometime earning a questionable stare. Oh, he doesn’t speak human. She slapped her forehead and rolled her eyes. He was as useless as her senses. Rubbing her aching thighs for some time, she stands again, catching the bird’s attention, and starts walking ahead. This time she picked a stone and marked every tree that passed. This might help.
