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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8: The Crimson Trail

​The deeper we went, the more the forest seemed to hold its breath. It didn't take long to find the site of the struggle.

​Roselyn hadn't exaggerated. Stains of dark, dried blood painted the forest floor, and several trees looked as though they had been sliced or snapped like toothpicks by a massive force. Curiosity overrode my caution, and I began to follow the crimson trail.

​That was my first mistake.

​Less than a minute later, the bushes exploded. A pack of seven forest wolves lunged from the shadows. I barely managed to twist my body, a wolf's jaws snapping shut inches from my arm.

​"Frost Nova!" I roared.

​A wave of crystalline ice erupted from my feet, slamming into the pack and knocking them back. It bought me exactly the two seconds I needed. But while I was scrambling for distance, Rose went absolutely feral.

​She didn't wait for a command. She blurred into motion, her eight legs a whirlwind of shadow as she tore into the lead wolf with her Multi-Strike. I supported her as best I could, firing Icicle Lances whenever I had a clear shot and weaving Aqua Heals over her whenever a wolf managed to land a bite.

​By the time the last wolf slumped into pixels, I was gasping for air, having downed two mana potions and a health potion just to stay standing.

​[NOTIFICATION]

​Killed: 7x Forest Wolf (Lvl 2), 1x Forest Wolf (Lvl 3)

​Total Exp Gained: 365 (Split between Silver and Rose)

​Loot: 45 Copper, 32 lbs Wolf Meat, Wolf Cloak (Common), Wolf Dagger (Common).

​I had to sit down, my legs shaking. "We can't stay here, Rose. The smell of blood will bring more."

​We pushed forward, following the trail to its end: a second cave. Inside sat a massive bear, but the fight was almost pathetic. The beast was already mangled, breathing its last breaths from a previous encounter. Rose and I finished it quickly and stepped into the silence of the cavern.

​The blood trail ended here, but there was no body. Instead, the floor was littered with the remnants of a life cut short. A full set of heavy plate mail lay abandoned next to a greatsword that was easily as tall as I was. Scattered coins and basic supplies told the rest of the story.

​Roselyn was right. The warrior who fought her partner had died here, likely succumbing to his wounds after one final struggle with the bear.

​I began to clear away the debris, and as I explored deeper, my eyes widened. This wasn't just a hole in a rock. The cave was massive—much larger than I had first thought. Further back, the sound of dripping water led me to a small, crystal-clear pond. Nearby, a patch of soft earth sat under a natural fissure in the ceiling that let in a shaft of sunlight.

​"A garden," I whispered, a genuine smile breaking through my exhaustion. "I could actually plant something here."

​With a source of food from the forest, fresh water at my back, and a secure place to grow, the potential was endless.

​"What do you think, Rose? Should we stay a while? Build something real?"

​Rose chirped, her many eyes reflecting the light of the pond. She seemed to like the idea of a home just as much as I did.

The walk back to Roselyn's lair was a bloody one. It seemed the wolves had finally caught our scent, sending two more packs to intercept us. Each time, five lower-level wolves were led by a stronger alpha.

​Between my Frost Nova and Rose's terrifying speed, we made short work of them. I didn't even stop to check the loot—just tossed the meat and copper into my inventory and kept moving. Rose was becoming an efficient killing machine, her movements fluid and deadly.

​When we reached Roselyn, I laid the heavy plate mail and the massive greatsword at her feet.

​"The warrior who killed your partner is dead," I said, my voice echoing in the silk-draped chamber. "I found his gear in a cave nearby. I thought you should have this... as a token of my thanks for the armor."

​Roselyn glanced down at the pile of steel. Her expression didn't change. There was no grief, no flash of anger—not even a sigh. She looked at the gear as if it were nothing more than a pile of scrap metal.

​"He was a means to an end, Silver," she said coldly, her many eyes drifting back to me. "His death is of no consequence now. But your gesture... that I appreciate."

​I felt a slight shiver that had nothing to do with my ice magic. She truly was a creature of a different world.

​I told her about the cave and my plan to turn it into a home. A small, elegant smile touched her lips. "A home? In these woods? You certainly have ambition, little mage."

​She reached into a fold of her webbing and produced a handful of spherical, glowing blue seeds. "A housewarming gift. These are Frostbloom Lilies. Throw them into your pond; the System will handle the rest."

​I thanked her and turned to leave. On the way back, a group of Shadow Spiders—Rose's own kind—dropped from the canopy. I hesitated, my wand lowering. I didn't want to kill Rose's siblings.

​But Rose didn't hesitate. Before I could even speak, she lunged, her fangs bared. She tore into them with a ferocity that surpassed her wolf-hunts. It was clear: her loyalty was to me now, not her species.

​Finally, we reached the safety of our new cave. I walked to the edge of the crystal-clear pond and tossed the dozen blue seeds into the water.

​The transformation was instant.

​The seeds didn't just sink; they erupted. Thick, glowing vines curled through the water, blooming into stunning ice-blue lilies that shimmered with an inner light. A soft, cool mist began to roll off the surface of the pond, and a notification pinged in my vision.

​[AREA BUFF: Frostbloom Fragrance]

​Effect: Mana Recovery increased by 10% while within 10 meters.

​Status: Active.

​"It's perfect," I whispered, sitting by the glowing water. The cave finally felt like more than a hole in the ground. It felt like a sanctuary.

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