They walked far away to find them.
The moon’s brightness emitting the dark, out of the early night sky, one star shone down on them, like a blessing.
It’s a calm night; sky sometimes clear and sometimes partially overcast with veil clouds.
Ryga calmly look around to find them while behind him was Clona who’s scared of the dark.
Their eyes started to adjust the darkness of the forest. They hide when they heard a howl of the wolf coming near at them, as much as they don’t want to fight them.
While walking at the deepest side of the forest, they heard a sound at the bush. The two of them look each other and nod.
They hide at the large tree while sneak a peek.
Clona frown, she saw a group of people wearing a hood jacket. She gently poke Ryga’s side and whissper “Who are they? “.
Ryga shrug and shook his head but he saw a familiar face at the corner. His face frown and say “aren’t they the one who save us during the wave? “
Clona gasp and clear her eyes, she saw the witch woman whom Ryga befriend with. She clenched her fist and bites her lips.
She has no idea why she gets angry. Her heart beat faster than a normal.
Ryga look at her with a confuse look and asked “what happen? “. Clona look at him with a smile on her face and say “nothing”.
They look each other and nod.
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