He immediately threw the pitiful gouji berries he had in his hands to the people below.
"What!"
He jumped down as the birds dived onto the men, they were fast and when they dived in, it caught every one by surprise.
"WHAT!" they yelled, surprised by the red bits on them. But then they felt strong pecks they couldn't see and they couldn't help but curse and yell.
Immediately they waved around their weapons, not even touching a single avian. Even the level 12 aborigine didn't hit one.
Ansel took advantage of this chaos to go behind the trees and meet up with Tom and the others. He found them when Tom loud-whispered in his direction, otherwise he'd have gone elsewhere.
They were apparently behind a rock, barely breathing. It was arguably a better hiding place, but who told him to always take the wrong direction?
