Luan looked at the flowing river in front of him with a gratified expression. He had been conflicted about his choice to come into the forest.
He had never gone farther than necessary and he always tried his utmost best to return to his village before nightfall.
He didn't really know anything about the forest.
All he knew was that it was the only path away from the morbid village that was passable for him.
Still, that didn't prevent doubt from creeping in.
What if his choice was wrong?
What if the only path to the nearest city was through the mountains.
Similar questions always assaulted him whenever he was idle.
All he knew was what he was told by his father.
"Follow the path the river follows."
This was the main reason he had been scouring the forest for the past days.
Finally, he had found it, the path that would set his first step in his quest for revenge.
