Eryke travelled quickly, still swinging his sword with all his attention.
Calculating every trajectory of the sword in his heart.
"My strength will increase significantly if I could establish my Will with the sword."
He had a gut feeling to it, so he focused even more on his sword swings as his pace slowed down.
While Eryke was travelling through the forest,
The two dragons flew sideways through the forest until they reached the end of the river, flown from the two mountains:
"Come out."
The dragon spoke in a deep voice.
Rumble.
The ground trembled, and a tall hill formed in front of them.
A turtle's head popped out from the hill's top:
"Why are you here?"
"I am here because I brought a special friend," the dragon grinned.
"A special friend, you say?"
The turtle widened its pupils, it's slender neck raising from the ground and tilted its head to look at the dragon: "Did that special friend go to 'meet' Leviathan?"
"That's right," the dragon nodded its big head.
