“Hey, are you okay?” Ophelia asked as he stutters, “S-something moved in those trees.” He points in a certain direction that both of the girls turned their heads on. Both saw nothing or even something that can make Blaise both look terrified and surprised, making him stutter in his words. “Moved? What do you mean by something moved? There’s a lot of implications that we can pull off in those words of you Blaise. We are in a strange world with strange and mysterious things so possibilities are endless to guess what are you saying—” Thilda was cut as she heard a rustling of leaves, it was a strange one. It was a rustle a tree couldn’t do in this situation where the wind was very little and the possibility of squirrels living in this small forest is little to mostly none. If there was a roden

