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Night 66: Forest
[From here.]
It was an odd thing really. Sechs had been so used to walking through those rigid hallways for the past few weeks that this trek through wide-open space felt almost foreign to him. No walls, doors, stairs or tiled floors... Just a wet, open field with grass, rocks and the occasional shrub. It was like he had returned to a very old memory, one of traveling for miles on foot through deserts and canyons back at his homeworld. He didn't think he would ever get rusty at this sort of thing! This nighttime walk was reminding him of just how much he missed all that freedom of travel before. Now if it hadn't been raining so damn much...
Ascending the peak of a sloping hill, Sechs paused and scanned the area to make sure they were going in the right direction. The rain was coming down so thick that he had to wipe his drenched hair away from his eyes to see properly. From there he could barely make out the pitch black wall of trees near the base of the hill. Sechs gave out a mixed sigh of relief and trepidation. They had made it to the forest, and so far it wasn't looking one bit welcoming...
"We made it..." he panted, "Now we just gotta find where those leaves come from and whatever water source is nearby..." He stopped and looked to Link, "I don't think there's any paths we can take there. You uh, you good at navigating through forests?" he asked, looking somewhat abashed that he had to ask that question in the first place. "They're uh, not too common back where I come from..."
It was an odd thing really. Sechs had been so used to walking through those rigid hallways for the past few weeks that this trek through wide-open space felt almost foreign to him. No walls, doors, stairs or tiled floors... Just a wet, open field with grass, rocks and the occasional shrub. It was like he had returned to a very old memory, one of traveling for miles on foot through deserts and canyons back at his homeworld. He didn't think he would ever get rusty at this sort of thing! This nighttime walk was reminding him of just how much he missed all that freedom of travel before. Now if it hadn't been raining so damn much...
Ascending the peak of a sloping hill, Sechs paused and scanned the area to make sure they were going in the right direction. The rain was coming down so thick that he had to wipe his drenched hair away from his eyes to see properly. From there he could barely make out the pitch black wall of trees near the base of the hill. Sechs gave out a mixed sigh of relief and trepidation. They had made it to the forest, and so far it wasn't looking one bit welcoming...
"We made it..." he panted, "Now we just gotta find where those leaves come from and whatever water source is nearby..." He stopped and looked to Link, "I don't think there's any paths we can take there. You uh, you good at navigating through forests?" he asked, looking somewhat abashed that he had to ask that question in the first place. "They're uh, not too common back where I come from..."
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Maybe it had been a little too soon to celebrate.
They'd made it to the forest, and Anise was happy about that, but the visibility had just gotten ten times worse from what it already was. There weren't any paths to follow, either, so they just had to go deeper and deeper until they stumbled onto something. Not Anise's favorite plan.
She let out a sigh, her breath slightly visible in the cold air. "Well... at least we're almost there." Anise really, really hoped so, anyway.
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He hoped that they had access to the showers tomorrow. A nice, hot shower sounded great right about now...
While the trees did offer some protection, it was clear that some of the rain had made it to the forest floor, which muddled any indication of where they should go.
"We'll just need to head further in and keep an ear out for rushing water." Which would be hard when they were essentially surrounded by it, but what other choice did they have? Guy just hoped they didn't get attacked by anything. That was the last thing they needed right now.
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And of course he'd have to listen for something specific at a time like this. Awesome.
"Man, they sure didn't try to make this easy," Claude huffed, and his teeth began to lightly chatter. "Rivers sounds pretty different from rainfall, though, and I'll bet it's gushing from all this water." It made logical sense to him, anyway. Or was that just him trying to stay positive?
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"Alright, well, there's only so much forest. It's in there somewhere." It was supposed to be a morale boost, but it sounded more sarcastic than he meant it to be. He thought about splitting up, but with the rain they would never hear each other if someone got attacked or found the river. They would just have to comb the forest the hard way.
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At one point, her ears seemed to pick up a watery sound that stood out a bit amongst the plopping and pattering of rain, but it was hard to tell. Anise stopped walking, hoping the sound might be clearer without the sloshing of her own footsteps getting in the way.
"I thought I heard it," she explained, a little sheepishly, figuring she ought to explain that sudden pause. For a moment, Anise wondered if it wasn't just wishful thinking on her part, that she'd imagined the sound she wanted to hear so badly, but now that she was standing still, she was almost certain she was on the mark. "Do you guys hear it too?"
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After some trudging through the muddy undergrowth, Anise paused all of a sudden. Worried that she might have heard a monster creeping up on them, Guy quickly whirled around, but let out a sigh of relief when the girl explained herself.
Guy went quiet and tried to push away the sound of the rain to hear what else was there, and eventually his ear caught onto rushing water. "Yeah, yeah, I think I do." He pointed in the direction the sound seemed to be coming from. "Come on." As silently as he could, Guy changed direction, keeping an eye out for any monsters in the trees or the brush.
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"Hmm," was all he'd say on the subject. The sound of rushing water did indeed reach his ears, but he honestly wasn't sure whether it was in his head or not. His friend had just claimed they knew their next direction, though, and Claude desperately wanted it to be true. On the other hand, a small part of him dreaded the possibility that they would reach the river without finding anything to reward them for their trouble.
Well, there was only way to find out. After taking a deep breath and wordlessly glancing at Luke, Claude began to follow Guy's lead.
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It was strange, but her assurance had left his heart thumping in his chest. All of this could be over in a matter of minutes. It put some color back in his cheeks as adrenaline began to flow through him with every step beside the group.
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The sound grew clearer, but there was still nothing within view. After a few minutes, they finally approached what appeared to be a gap in the trees, and Anise felt hopeful once more. A place where trees wouldn’t grow… maybe that was the river!
Before long, her hopes were confirmed. Somewhere between the trees, she could see the rippling surface of rushing water. “There! That’s it!” she cried, pointing excitedly.
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As they grew closer, Guy became more aware of the sound of rushing water, though he only allowed himself to feel relief when Anise pointed out that the river was now in plain view for them. "Great," he said as he let out a sigh.
While the hard part was over now, Guy realized that they were about the face the music, so to speak. If they didn't find anything around the river, then they were officially out of options, and would have to resort to surgery. Guy sent Claude and Anise a worried glance before he moved down toward the river and started to search around the banks.
"So, keep an eye out for any plants that might be useful, or anything out of the ordinary..." The problem was they honestly didn't know what they were looking for. His hope was that they'd known what it was when they saw it.
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On the other hand, he hadn't considered that maybe he ought to be grateful that nothing had tried to ambush them yet. He sure inwardly changed his tune the moment his hardhat light brushed across something that, upon a second glance, looked out of place.
Like an alarmed animal, Claude instinctively froze. "Guys," he breathed, unsure of whether he ought to say more. They would probably see for themselves soon enough.
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The group, however, had definitely been noticed, which became clear when the apparition quizzically tilted its mask to the side, empty eyes pointedly gazing at them.