At roughly the same time as when Jeremy fought with the Amorphis...
On a particular riverbank's shore amidst the temperate forest...
*Huff*
*Huff*
There came the huffing noises of a soaking-wet woman approximately 170 centimeters in height with cream-like skin and blonde-gold hair tied up into a big bun. She had an oval face, a straight nose, and small lips.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the shore, spotted a bisected male human body with fresh blood still oozed out from the bisected parts; gut and entrails could also be seen hanging on the man's upper half danglingly. Whereas, nearby the corpse was more than five wolves surrounding tightly around it.
If Jeremy were here, he would realize the dead man's face to be a bit familiar. After all, the corpse, which was being eaten and chewed by more than five wolves, was none other than Trevor.
Trevor was dead, killed by a slash from the Gnoll's steel spear...