WHO: Cross and like 649304902920 other people. D:
WHAT: They go off to explore the jungle.
WHERE: The... jungle.
WHEN: Afternoon.
Cross stood off to the side of some rather elaborate wrought-iron gates; they were a short distance from the castle, had apparently been locked before but he had since used Judgement to shoot it open. Easy enough, right? Almost too easy.
Beyond them, there seemed to be some sort of path, though it was hardly discernible without a good look - like no one had used it in years and vegetation had begun to spring up, curl upon, and otherwise take over what was once a well-used path. Beyond that, it was just dense, dense tropical forest.
Cross sure hoped someone had brought a sword or something. He sure as hell wasn't going to cut through that shit.
Mostly, he waited for the others come. What a fucking trip this was going to be; he should have just went alone. Would have made things so much easier on him.
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