Picking Up The Scraps

Time was running, and the day was nearly over. Wandering through the forest looking for Mino, Raven finally managed to find her near the cave with her body covered in blood and guts. Ignoring the monstrosity that had been beaten to a pulp beside her, Raven slipped her back into his bracelet and made his way toward their next destination.

Having already parted with Aerin and Brenna with kisses and waves, he wanted to get to the rest of his party so he could discuss the goddess's plan for them all. In the meantime, while the situation with Mino concerned him somewhat, but having not witnessed it himself, he wasn't as affected as the minotaur girl.

'Why was the goddess pressing me so much about Mino? She managed to handle the situation herself, didn't she?' Unaware of what actually happened, the dark mage walked through the forest in the direction of the city gate.