Kyle continued traversing through the unknown wilderness.
He had no fucking idea where he was. He only knew he was somewhere south of Theodor's Rest.
The forest was eerily quiet, but that was normal during the night.
Night was the time when many ambush predators hunted.
"I can't find shit," Kyle said. "Should I shout?"
Theodor didn't answer for a while.
"It's risky. This is unknown territory," he said.
"But isn't everything outside the Cradle also unknown territory?" Kyle asked. "You were the one who said that I should be prepared for dangers."
"Yes, but you won't be running through the outside, screaming all the time," Theodor answered.
Kyle just rolled his eyes.
Then, he took a deep breath.
Theodor already knew what was going to happen, and he wasn't looking forward to it.
"Come here! Come all! My hammer wants blood!" Kyle shouted.
His shout echoed throughout the forest.
Theodor just held his metaphorical head in his hands.
