Third Person's POV
Snow ridges, dark valleys, frozen streams, and towering clusters of conifers appeared across its surface in remarkable detail, while the tiny crimson footsteps marked upon it continued to move steadily forward.
Their own positions were marked by green footsteps on the map, making them move through this bewildering forest easily.
Those glowing tracks guided the three effortlessly through the Ghost Pine Woods, allowing them to cut through the dangerous forest with unnatural ease.
They traveled not upon the snow-covered ground, but midway through the darkness of the forest itself, leaping from branch to branch and crossing from trunk to trunk with swift, practiced movements.
The lower forest floor was dim, tangled, and treacherous, while the upper canopy offered speed to those capable enough to claim it.
As they moved through the frozen gloom, the second white-hooded figure suddenly spoke, his restrained voice carrying lightly through the wind.
