Neveah ventured into the woods, or what was left of it to be more exact.
Her pace was slow and cautious, there were fallen trees and broken logs everywhere and Neveah had to be careful of her footing.
More than that, the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end, her instincts told of danger all about her but it was hard to pin point an exact direction.
Neveah was not even certain of where she was headed, she did not know what path Xenon had taken or where exactly he was, all she knew was that she was getting closer to him with each step forward.
The earth tremors had come every so often, Neveah was not certain what it meant but she had already decided not to show fear and so she did not let it deter her.
A few more steps forward and a crunching sound stopped Neveah in her tracks, Neveah glanced down to find her boots had made contact with a strange item.
