He looked in the front and there it was, one of the many trees yet this one was different.
It was going to be his anchor and savior.
Lucas grabbed it in contact, his arms wide as if he was hugging the tree, even after doing this, he couldn't grab it properly so he did what he was good at.
He let go and at the next second, his sword struck in the trunk completely cracking it in the process.
Lucas hung with the help of his sword and looked down, it was still pretty high. He took out the dagger from his pouch and struck it down to where the expanse of his left arm could reach.
The dagger went in completely and just like that, Lucas made his way down, it was pretty easy aside from the fact that his sword's and the dagger's durability were going down with each hit.
'Using something that is not made for such tasks is just painful to look at, the sword is not going to last if I keep going like this…'
