The little guys finally relaxed, their steps becoming much lighter.
They followed the forest path eastward, and Ithilien soon discovered a prisoner camp situated beside it.
What made her even more curious was that at the edge of the prisoner camp, there was a wild boar the size of a small hill gnawing on oak trees felled by the prisoners.
'A boar this size... If it went on a rampage, the destruction would be immense. It's practically a terrifying siege beast. Perhaps only oak trees are enough to sustain it.'
'If it were to charge into the forests of the Tree Spirit Territory, I'm afraid not even the Tree-men could stop it. They could only watch as it ravaged the Forest Fields.'
'They possess large-scale war beasts... The war rating needs to be adjusted upward...'
Ithilien recorded what she saw in her notebook but didn't linger. Soon, she was following Arthur toward the castle he had mentioned.
