Before them lay a tranquil expanse of emerald green grassland, utterly silent—devoid of wind, the chirping of insects, or the stirrings of wild beasts. Only the faint rustle of grass breaking the stillness.
This eerie quietude rendered Colin and Veena on edge.
They were certain this was the origin of the peculiar sounds they had heard.
Danger lurked!
Realizing this, Colin unsheathed a longsword, its blade adorned with twisted patterns resembling the sun, radiating an aura of formidable power.
Was this the source of Colin's confidence?
Enzo mused as he trailed behind Colin and Veena.
He refrained from following too closely, instead exerting great effort to mask his presence, a feat not difficult for him.
However, circumstances took an unexpected turn.
