The next two days were relatively uneventful.
All we did was walk, kill any Spirit Beast that attacked us, run from those we couldn't kill, and witness a few too many horrors that would probably scar us for the rest of our lives — the kind of horrors that'd require heavy therapy to move on from.
Uneventful — like I said.
Then there were a few minor incidents, like the time we encountered a tree that screamed when Ray tried to sit on it. We don't talk about that anymore.
There was also a river of lilac water that reflected everyone's face except mine.
Juliana said it was probably cursed.
Alexia said maybe it just had good taste. I almost declared war on her for defaming my handsome face.
We moved on.
At one point, Kang swore he saw a floating figure in the clouds. None of us did, but Kang wasn't the type to lie — which somehow made it worse.
Michael suggested we pretend he hadn't said anything before the sky got any ideas.
