[center][h2]Myrtle Bramblewood[/h2][/center]
[center][h3]Sen Rynta — Windy Plains[/h3][/center]

"Yay, we won!" Esther jumped and punched the air with her left hand. "See! I told you there's nothing to worry about!" She flashed a grin to Anastasia.

"Y-yes…" The girl timidly answered. "I-I guess not…"

"Of course not! They're no match for my magic after all!" Myrtle laughed, twirling her staff before pointing it towards where the hobgoblins used to be.

When Agaue asked when they should eat, Anastasia suggested they moved their camp somewhere else.

"Hmm," Esther scrunched her face for a bit. "You got a point, Anny!' She flashed her pearly white teeth to her. "There might be other hobgoblins nearby that we don't know of! Agaue, what do you think?" She turned to face the paladin. "Though it will only get darker from now on…" She folded her arms and cocked her head to the side.

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