C128 Exposure

Contrary to retreat, she was determined to confront whatever was lurking within.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Three fierce gusts of wind struck from all directions, making it impossible to anticipate the attack.

This time, several thick vines lashed out, bristling with thorns. Yet, the group was battle-hardened; despite being startled by the sudden onslaught, not a single person backed down