They followed the cloaked figure before coming to a stop. The evening light illuminated their surroundings, painting the sky a deep indigo colour. A few clouds dusted the horizon, making it a perfect view to stop and gaze, though unfortunately, time didn't permit them to do so.
There was a sweeping view of tall, rugged mountains capped with snow, their jagged peaks cutting sharply through the clouds. They stood at the edge of a forest, green foliage littering the ground. Wooyun turned to look at Ha-joon, who was leading the group with furrowed brows. "What's the matter? Why did we stop?"
"Hmm. I've lost track of that guy's afterimages. Someone must have set up a formation around here.
"How do you know our mystery person is a man?"
Ha-joon cocked a brow. "Uh, his build and height?"
"A woman can be tall and well-built."
The young man blinked. "Uh, yes, that is possible. But is his assigned gender at birth really a matter of importance right now?"
