"So, uh guys? What are we supposed to do now?" Herculia asked as he rubbed the back of his head.
Arthur crouched down and took a look at the cliff from up close. Quickly, he noticed a protrusion right beneath them that looked like a broken path, leading down to the very bottom. It didn't look very safe, but also didn't seem completely unusable.
"Well, we can only go down and continue moving. We have expected the region to change in nature sooner or later. This shouldn't stop us." Isla turned around and walked back to the horses. "We will continue as planned until further notice."
"Got it." Herculia nodded.
The group then started walking back to their own mounts while Arthur still stood there, examining the area with his eyes. His expression seemed a little dark for some reason but he didn't know why. This particular area of the forest gave him the creeps in a different way than what they had been through before.
