Maël was running at a decent pace.
It's not that she couldn't go faster, more that Mori's body couldn't handle too much more.
The previous fight had quite the impact on his body, despite his ability to get rid of most of the pain.
It was either a slower pace, or risking breaking his body.
"Good boy," she said to herself.
Mori wasn't around anymore.
He had done as she said, not that he had a choice. He retreated and was most likely combing through what he knew.
She gradually slowed her pace down. A giant rock was a few meters away.
She approached it, jumping on top of it.
There was someone lying on their back, hands behind their head.
They looked young, but so did Maël and she wasn't exactly young.
"Oooh", said the man in an extremely slow manner.
"If... it isn't... Maël."
"Sloth," she replied.
"Ehhh...hehehe..."
He sat upright, setting his droopy eyes on Maël who stood in Mori's body.
