Two boys entered the shadows of the forest of outlaws, trying to find Uri. They knew they aren’t allowed to go anywhere near that forest but they must find him before he gets into serious trouble. Uri has been strange ever since his parents died. He does things drastically, not thinking of the consequences of his actions. Cronus swallowed, grasping the hilt of his little sword, gawking intently around as they move. The trees started growing densely as they move further – moss and grasses growing taller as they forward.
“This is wrong.” Ares whispered. “Why would he come this far? He knows it’s dangerous.”
“He was sleepwalking. I saw him.” Cronus answered.
“Sleepwalking in the dusk?” Ares commented, looking a bit annoyed. “Why the hell would he sleepwalk and go to this cursed place that
