Tales Of Schaduw: The Half - Elf

Ch. 92 – Grandpa Hork's Disappearance

Minutes change for new minutes, time keeps rolling.

But I still couldn't find their position, I couldn't even feel their energy.

I even passed several times with the energy of monsters that began to do their activities in the afternoon, namely hunting.

Time continues to hunt, but luck does not come.

I don't know what's going on with the others.

At least when they realized that if Grandpa Hork and I weren't with him, they would have stopped the trip.

There's no way they'd want to leave us both.

It would not be funny if they really left us and assumed we were lost in the Laiquendi Forest.

‘Please Lord, find me again with my sister, Saigiri’, I ask God the Creator in the midst of my fruitless search.

Besides, I didn't hear a word from Grandpa Hork either.

Is he okay and no monsters are attacking us both. For a long time he didn't talk to me, even though I couldn't answer him.

At least from his words I can tell how he is. I wanted to give up because my body was starting to feel weak.

But this is the only chance we have, there's no reason to give up so early. I have to keep trying.

‘Please Speak’ muttered in my mind.

Want me to open my eyes and make sure around, but it will make my search a few minutes this will be futile and repeat it from the beginning.

In silence I endured, the cold crawled and spread all over my body. I don't know how long I've been in the position of sitting cross-legged, my mind becomes more focused, and can expand my search area.

I have encountered an energy several times. Whether it was from a monster that began to wake up and was hunting.

I did not give up and continued to flow my energy all over. I found an energy.

So far to the east, it was the energy of a human. Unfortunately that energy is not familiar to me.

Perhaps it was the energy released by either a knight or a witch from Adellia's army. I hope my guess is right.

I'm not really sure if it's really from our group.

But if thought by reason, there may be humans other than us who are in this forest.

Wait, that energy is not alone, there are some other energies around it. The energy is green, maybe there is a healer who is using magic «Hilling».

Again, the energy felt foreign. I am quite knowledgeable and reliable in distinguishing the energy fields of each different individual, because I always practice to understand each of these differences.

Within our group there are only three healers and I know all kinds and elements of healing magic. There's no way I'm remembering wrong.

If there were five strangers there, of whom there are two healers and the rest I still don't know for sure.

I have to tell Grandpa Hork and check on him immediately. Maybe I'll get another lead.

I slowly pulled back the deep energy I had released earlier.

Little by little all of that energy was concentrated into my body, I felt the flow of energy and my body became lighter as it was replenished by the energy within.

In the last breath I opened my eyes. I was a little blurry at first, but slowly started to focus.

“Hey where are you Kek?!” That was the first word that came out of my mouth when I found that no one was around.

I searched every corner, but never found it. The bonfire shrank, leaving charcoal scattered following the wind.

Where did Grandpa Hork go. No kidding the thickened fog is quite thick. The sunlight dimmed, even his position was no longer right above my head.

If viewed from its position, it now shows at three noon. It can be less or more. I don't know for sure.

It's not easy to defeat him, especially if there was a fight before I would have felt it earlier.

Could it be. It was possible that due to not wanting to interfere with my search process, Grandpa Hork had deliberately attracted the attention of monsters to fight beyond my expectations.

“Sial...” infuriated me after not finding any footprints at all. Although the soil here is moist and will easily make footprints.

No. gabe. I'm less thorough. There's one footprint that goes downstream of the river.

Seemed to form the footing pattern of an old model shoe, no doubt this is the footprint of Grandpa Hork.

I also decided to follow him, step by step stirring up bitter in my heart. I hope nothing happens to him.

When viewed from the footsteps, it seemed like he was walking leisurely. But all the possibilities can happen. I can't take it lightly.

A fire was seen right in front of me. Although it looked blurry because it was blocked by the fog, but I was pretty sure it was a bonfire.

It's probably Grandpa Hork, there's nobody but us around here. Impressive if there are other people who are walking in the middle of the forest in a fog like.

Only a madman would do that. I don't mean to call myself a lunatic.

Obviously it's a different thing. I need to see who's lighting the campfire downstream.

My start steps accelerated. Sick and a little sticky. The more I approached the river flow, the more moist the soil and not infrequently inundated by a little fresh water.

“Who is lighting a bonfire here?” I asked when the distance between us was only a few meters.

The shadow is covered by the fog. I don't know for sure what that figure is.

But when viewed from the shadows, if the figure only has a height of about one meter less.

Or maybe he was looking down in fear for help that never came. I also ventured to get closer to him.

“Could you need help?” ask me one more time, but still I don't get an answer.

He just kept quiet.

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