Four hours passed since I stepped inside the forest, and till now, I seemed to be fine; my meta-scan is telling me I am fine, though every second I am fighting the effects of beguiling.
Currently, all of them are being warded off by the defenses of my armor, but there will be a time come when they pass by it.
It is that time I will be in real danger.
I once again shook my head as I went to overestimate my abilities; many Grand Lords have fallen under the beguilement, and I am just a Grand Lord. I am more in danger as it affects the people like me the hardest; those with strength beyond their level.
It seemed like this place hated them or, in better words, challenged than harder than the other people. I am worried about myself and also my friends; they are an exceptional bunch.
