He was not using the road like they did, they fear the darkness in the woods, for him, there was no reason to fear it, instead he became one with the darkness, moving with with the shadows, quick and light steps, in his mind Ashrams Goal was to get to this Tree first, before they do, they can do theyre investigations, they can help the people and lift this curse or whatever is behind this mystery, the people can praise them as heros afterwards, Ashram did not care for that anyways.
Something was wrong with this place, this tree, Magic or some kind of curse, and even if people do this, they use some kind of mysterious powers, and none the less, people died on that tree, the tree was filled with some kind of energie, that was for sure by now, Ashrams mission was not to put an end to this, that was the job of Sivamet and theyre group of want to be heros, he knew he would get to that tree first, and he smirked lightly then, they would never know he was there. . .
Something was wrong with this place, this tree, Magic or some kind of curse, and even if people do this, they use some kind of mysterious powers, and none the less, people died on that tree, the tree was filled with some kind of energie, that was for sure by now, Ashrams mission was not to put an end to this, that was the job of Sivamet and theyre group of want to be heros, he knew he would get to that tree first, and he smirked lightly then, they would never know he was there. . .