Meanwhile, Kael was lost in his own world. Following the sound of the one who called him.
"Where are you?" Kael shouted as he ventured into the wilderness.
His senses were on high alert as he walked. He could have sworn he had trained in this very forest he was walking, but everything felt strange, foreign to him.
"Kael...Kael..." the voice called out again.
Kael stopped abruptly, not sure of where to turn. The road was now divided into three parts. "Where to now?" he asked himself with his gaze fixed on the paths.
Kael heard the rustle of leaves behind him, and he turned. "Who is that?!" he yelled, only to turn and see a man standing in front of him.
"Who are you?" Kael asked, squeezing his eyebrows.
"Wrong question, kid." The old man, who could barely stand without the aid of his
