Raegar traveled through the forest for hours using the branches above and avoided fighting any more monsters as they were driving him mad. 'Damn things keep ambushing me,' he thought.
Soon after, his eyes caught sight of the road winding toward the Nytheria Bridge, the path that would carry him to Dreadshade City. In an instant, he appeared on it, his boots striking the ground as he began the trek toward civilization.
While traveling, he spotted a merchant caravan up ahead surrounded by adventurers who were nervously watching their surroundings. Without bothering with the people, he traveled past them while ignoring the looks he was receiving.
An hour later, Raegar stepped out of the forest and spotted the bridge in the distance. 'Now I can get some ingredients for camp bread while emptying this bag,' he thought.
