A reactionary creature like this was even more fearful when it sprang into action.

It’s going to get Tessa! I hastily picked up the branch I’d spotted earlier on the ground and jabbed its sharp side at the snake.

Thankfully, that single thrust pierced through the snake’s mid-section and successfully pinned it down.

Its head and tail, however, remained wriggling furiously.

Tessa was still recovering from her fright. Anger and shock coursed through her, forming a volatile mix of emotions.

She picked up the stone that Tabitha had flung away earlier, then brought it crashing firmly down on the snake’s head.

Its head thus maimed; the snake seemed to be caught in a daze. Without hesitation, Tessa vehemently crushed it with a few successive blows.

Blood splattered everywhere. Tessa only stopped, satisfied, when the snake had been utterly reduced to bits of mangled flesh.

The other girls looking on turned a sickly pale. Nora gulped, then quickly said, “Let’s go. It’s getting late, and we should get moving.”

As we slowly forged our way forward, we managed to pick quite a lot of mushrooms. The forested mountain was ancient and teeming with rich, bountiful wildlife.

and drink. No matter what

a day’s journey, we spotted a red fruit, resembling an apple, growing on a

trekking had left

the tree and tossed a few down. “It’s grown in the wild. It’s not very sweet, but it’s edible. We can pick them all and bring

tree after Tabitha. Tessa, however, sat a little way off fiddling with her own belongings. She’d eaten quite a lot of mushrooms along the way and was no longer as concerned about

and short, however, climbing naturally posed a rather insurmountable challenge for

made a few attempts but gave up after a while. Laurel was resigned to waiting on the ground below, picking up the fruits we

ate any fruits she’d managed to pluck, blissfully

clear head. She’d sensibly warned, “Look out

then took another huge bite of the apple in

helplessly, then continued throwing fruits down. Laurel continued picking them up

down, Nora observed, “What is that woman doing? She’s been fumbling with her things ever since we got here!

shrugged in

two of you talking about? Let’s be quick! Once we’re done picking the fruits, we should hurry along,” I broke

wasting time discussing trivial matters? These girls can be so flippant about things sometimes! I fumed to

we had enough and a little more besides, we’d wiped out the entire tree. We even took the few that weren’t yet

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