Aldrich was determined to reach his destination swiftly.
Enhanced by mana, he pushed his pace, running faster with each step, all the while focused on the urgency of his journey.
As he sprinted, his sharp hearing picked up the distinct sound of growling. Initially, he feared the approach of animals, but that worry quickly faded as he reminded himself that he was no longer just a human.
Fear was a luxury he could no longer afford.
However, the thought of walkers, creatures with a deadly mix of animal instincts and mana still nagged at him.
Their threat couldn't be ignored.
"All the more reason to hurry," Aldrich muttered to himself, pushing forward.
He'd made a critical mistake by leaving his bow behind.
He had assumed he wouldn't need it, reasoning it would be odd to bring it to a party.
Also because a large part of him had planned on relying on Dante for any combat needs, letting the events unfold naturally.
But now, in this dangerous situation, he regretted his decision.
