Two and a half hours passed since I had stepped into this unknown ruin and already avoided seven monsters.
Three were in a group and had got quite close to me. I thought they will discover me, but thankfully they did not.
It seemed like the minor changes I had made to my stealth method were working much better than I had imagined them to be. Still, most credit goes to Nero, as his warning gave me a chance to hide.
Currently, I am hiding behind a tree, while thirty-four of my strings harvest the blue-white flowers.
There is a large flowerbed, and these flowers are precious. The number is not something I could harvest within a second. So, I found myself a good hiding spot and harvesting the resources safely through it.
At my core, one of my clones is studying everything I am seeing; finding things where I could go, and, most importantly, an exit.
