He was getting close; he knew it. He felt it. After all, he was back in the same field he had been in before. Gripping his blade carefully, he made his way through it, his guard up; after all, he knew that at any moment he could be attacked, and he had no intention of being caught off guard.
After all, he had no idea what monsters could be around, other than the Breaker Titan, so a mistake could be everything; it could mean his life. A lot of the people from the expedition, from what he heard, had been killed by monsters.
That didn't mean there weren't strong humans, but still there were more strong monsters than humans inside the Wonderland.
Inky flew above him in the air, looking around with its ability to sense anything that may be important.
