Dante heaved a quiet sigh as he walked through the forest in search of some fresh water to refill the water skins.
They had run out of water amongst many other things, the supplies they had procured before leaving Fort Blazed would be exhausted soon and Dante hoped they would soon get past this forest and arrive at the next human settlement.
Of course, Dante could always forage for supplies but he just did not know if Estelle would adjust easily to such, she was one who had always lived in abundance.
As Dante moved at a relaxed pace, his mind was occupied by worrisome thoughts.
Though Dante tried his best not to think too much of all that had happened in the past days,
It was not because he truly was not bothered, it was only because he did not want Estelle to sense his concerns.
Between the both of them, Dante knew Estelle relied on him to be the strong party in this turbulent time and Dante could not disappoint her.
