Alexander had just begun his journey, and after walking for an hour, he realized he had forgotten something. "Did I forget that I'm hungry?" he wondered inwardly, as his stomach grumbled, reminding him of his hunger.
He could not help but smacked his head and decided to leave the road and look for a pond or river. The people in this world seemed to be the same as him, so maybe eating their food is an exception. Leaving the trail, he went into the woods again.
Tall, greenery trees towered above him, their dense canopies blocking out most of the sunlight. The air grew cooler and damp with the scent of moss and decaying leaves. Strangely, the plants were the same in his world just like grass for example.
