Lancelot held Frostslash in his right hand, resting the blade on his shoulder; with his left hand, he formed a spell at his chest and summoned dense vines on the ground ahead.
He had become extremely proficient in this minor Wood System Divine Skill. The vines he summoned were of moderate hardness and good toughness. Whether it was Bruto's Dwarf heavy boots or Koula's leather boots, stepping on them was very comfortable, and it was like walking on a thick layer of grass, making no sound at all.
Under Lancelot's lead, the group cautiously made their way deeper into the dense forest, continually taking a large, circuitous route. Everyone was already accustomed to this, knowing Lancelot's unique sensory ability could help the team avoid many unnecessary battles.
