Into the depths of the island, the way was led by Zero; mostly fodder enemies existed on the outskirts, though still dangerous in their own rights to the inexperienced.
Past a set of giant bushes and colorful, yellow plants, he discovered an open area, tucked away within the heart of the wild territory.
"This'll make for a good camp," Zero said under his breath.
The foliage rustled as the others followed behind him, with Hanma cleaving away at a set of vines before hanging her sword over her shoulder.
"Sounds good to me," Hanma gave her approval.
Annoyed noises left Kiwi's mouth as she batted her hands at the pesky insects that got all too close, "Let's just set up those tents so I can get away from these disgusting bugs…!"
"Hah! Just ignore 'em," Vangrave suggested.
"Kind of impossible when there's this many," Kiwi mumbled, giving up on swatting them away.
