"I am out," I said, looking at the verdant forest.
I wanted shout loudly without any protection, but I didn't. I don't want a group of Grimms surrounding me within a minute.
There are a lot of Grimms around the mountain.
I looked around before moving toward the forest. I don't know where I am, but I don't want to stay, where I am; the forest is a much safer place, and from there I could try to guess where I am.
I had just thought that when I had realized where I was, or rather my clone.
'It seemed like, the gate had sent me more than halfway toward my destination,' I thought.
If I had reached the place where the teleportation gate had been supposed to take me. I would have needed ten to eleven days to reach where I am.
I would have needed to come here to get where I wanted to go; it is on the route of my destinations.
