#Chapter114
Leona is safely traveling, avoiding to pass through villages but prefers the forest to be her guidance. She is halfway to the Moor, only 1,5 days left.
This part of the forest gives her the creeps. The fog is too thick to see anything, Leona is mostly going blind. Her senses don’t work as good as she would like, it seems this forest has powerful magic.
But for Leona, this place seems familiar. She isn’t sure why but this feeling of uneasiness, she can’t let go.
The trees creak, there’s this silence that wouldn’t make sense, not to a forest anyway. She has seen no animals, and she has lost sight of the river that she was using for guidance.
The river Nerum, the famous river of the Nora Kingdom, runs through the whole east side, acting as the vein of this place, creating life.
But here, right now, she can’t find it from all this fog.
