Only Ten

Atlas watched the wind and rain batter everything around him, but his hideaway protected him from getting wet. He sat there and ate the Forest Boar meat as the storm uprooted trees and flew debris everywhere.

He spotted boulders crash against the mountainside, causing the ground to shake thanks to the multiple impacts, some coming perilously close to him due to the wind blowing them in his direction.

The debris caused him to activate the spell Void Guard to shield himself from the debris that flew through the air, 'This isn't getting any better,' he thought while glancing at the landscape around him. 'Maybe I could kill some Void Bears until the storm stops.'

Atlas shook his head, shivering as the cold air seeped into his bones. He decided to escape the cold and head into level two of the Void Realm. After making up his mind, he crawled into the tent he had set up in a small crevice that shielded him from the storm.