Logan carefully reached out and plucked the Spirit Nectar with both hands.
He held it with extreme caution, like handling a fragile gem. Then, from his pocket, he took out a pouch and gently placed the fruit inside.
After securing it, he looked around once more.
The place where he had fallen… and the place which brought him a huge fortune.
It was was time to leave.
Logan slowly walked back the way he came. After a few turns, he returned to the exact cracked patch where he had dropped through.
He crouched low like a spring, his knees flexing.
And then…
Whoosh!
In one smooth jump, he soared up and landed back in the clearing.
Without wasting a second, he dashed toward his horse. Untying the reins, he mounted it swiftly and pulled the leather straps tight.
The horse reared, letting out a sharp whinny and then took off, racing across the forest trail straight toward Solvane.
Nearly two hours later…
Logan finally arrived at the Hunter Guild gate.