"Why... are we in a forest so far away?" Aaralyn asked while walking hand in hand with Dante. She held on tightly, a slight tone of fear in her voice. "I don't know either; I'm just wandering around looking for what Aldria asked us to resolve," Dante replied nonchalantly with a shrug.
"You're unbelievable... why didn't you ask for information?" She put her hand on her forehead as if Dante were a complete idiot, but he just smiled. "And you think I didn't know you'd follow me?" he said, pinching her cheek. "Ouch," she muttered. "My beautiful wife thinks I would come without preparation? I always prepare." Dante said as he launched a miasma sword into the wind, slicing through several leaves and trees.
*KRAK* *ROAR*
A muffled growl was heard but soon disappeared, indicating the target had been eliminated.
