As they rode deeper into the forest, Redore couldn't help but feel a growing sense of respect and admiration for Eris. She was not just a woman, but a force to be reckoned with. He had never met anyone like her, and he found himself drawn to her in ways he couldn't explain.
But he knew that he couldn't let his desire for her distract him from the mission at hand. They had to reach the other side of the forest, and they had to do it quickly before their presence would be known to the enemy.
As they rode, Eris kept a watchful eye on the trees and the ground beneath them. She knew the Mystic Forest like the back of her hand, and she could sense danger even when it was hidden from view.