Fatty looked at the surroundings and nodded in approval.
"This place is actually good. How did you know about it?" Fatty asked as he glanced around.
"I usually come here to cool my head," Ghain replied, though it was true.
"Mm… it's good," Fatty said under his breath. "So when are we hunting?" His previous calm tone disappeared, replaced by excitement.
"We're not hunting in this forest. No wild animals here. We'll sleep here and let me take you to where we can hunt," Ghain said, leading Fatty out of the forest to another one opposite.
"Really? What's the difference between this forest and the other one?" Fatty asked as he followed Ghain to the forest opposite where they were to sleep.
Ghain shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know. I'm only aware that there are animals in this forest and not in the other," he said lazily as they entered the new forest.
