[Was it truly over now? It took so long to awaken that they did not know anymore. Although there was one thing for certain, the Hollow Knight was no longer here, and all the sorts of things that might imply.]
[Hard to say what drove the tiny bug to come all the way to Greenpath, but something did not seem quite right when they arrived. Far too quiet than usual, and tracks etched into the moss itself. Something must have come through here and recently, something that didn't seem to belong.]
[Best (Or worst) thing to do was to keep following the marks until it lead to something, even if they were in no condition to fight. And of course the marks had to lead right into thorns. So many, many thorns.]
[But they could see a figure at the top, if they could find a way to reach there. The figure wasn't moving so that put away most of the fears that this would turn violent. But there was still plenty of other things to be concern about.]
[Finally, they made it across. Tentative about whatever it was that laid in front of them.]
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[Hard to say what drove the tiny bug to come all the way to Greenpath, but something did not seem quite right when they arrived. Far too quiet than usual, and tracks etched into the moss itself. Something must have come through here and recently, something that didn't seem to belong.]
[Best (Or worst) thing to do was to keep following the marks until it lead to something, even if they were in no condition to fight. And of course the marks had to lead right into thorns. So many, many thorns.]
[But they could see a figure at the top, if they could find a way to reach there. The figure wasn't moving so that put away most of the fears that this would turn violent. But there was still plenty of other things to be concern about.]
[Finally, they made it across. Tentative about whatever it was that laid in front of them.]