The sun had a hesitant glow to its sheen as it came down upon the Outlands, the white light spreading across in an almost reluctant manner. Aldric stared at the distant horizon in silence for a while, the wind constantly tugging at his coat. He then turned to assess his surroundings; he could see no trace of activity from the previous night nor any sign of someone else.
Training aside, Aldric would also need to kill and roast something if he didn't want to die from something as embarrassing as hunger.
He sighed, turned around, and made his way back into the cave. He sat at the cave's entrance as he decided, for the first time, to truly analyze his abilities since the main trial. First, he still wasn't certain what exactly soul shards were, even though he had managed to obtain a couple and use them in some form.
