Eun-woo stood at the forest's edge, his arms folded and eyes narrowed as he looked into the woodlands before him.
This wasn't his first time coming into the Yuwol Forest as he had done so many times as a disciple in training. A talent like Eun-woo was already being assigned missions at the young age of twelve. He was trusted with fighting off beats that were twice his size all on his own. Because he was so familiar with the place, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.
The air felt too still, and he couldn't hear a single sound or feel any movement coming from behind the woods. Behind him, his younger martial sister adjusted the wrap around her waist, glancing sideways at the darkened clearing ahead with an uneasy breath.
