To get from the private estates

The meadow was open It was never a safe place. Every time the wind presses down on the grass Something was moving in between. "Wow... It's all here." It's not all... Never... Naird speaks low, holding his sword. A thin wave circulated over the blade. Dried raises the crossbow without saying anything. The tree and the earth's flag respond at her feet. First, Goblin and a group of trolls come to the fore. The mud drips from the body of the swamp troll, Rock trolls come down smashing hills. after that Meadow monsters appear. Windspine Beast The thorns, hardened by the wind, covered their bodies, Every time you move, a thorn pops up like a headwind. The dryer breaks the flow of the wind and turns the trajectory of the thorn. Yes, cloker The shadow of the grass suddenly takes shape. If it stops, it disappears, and if it moves, it appears right behind your back. Naid deliberately lures out loud footsteps. heel brewery It's a hill rock It rolls down using a drop. The dryer solidifies the ground to disperse the impact. Fallen Breeder Pollen rises in the air and erodes visibility. The longer the battle, the stifling. Naid rips the air with sound waves and scatters pollen. Breeze Hunter a hunter who moves in a curve in the wind. A straight attack is all off the mark. It intentionally refracts the trajectory of the crossbow. Stonehide Elk A huge elk with a stone skin rushes in. The change of direction is slow. Naid cuts it like a wave from the side. Root Strider Stretch the legs with the roots and keep changing the ground. The dryer reverses the roots and fixes them. Surge Vulture Lightning strengthens by hovering where it is left. It does not use electricity, but isolates it with ice and wind. Field Relic Sponge the remains of an ancient relic embedded in a meadow. Every time it breaks, the horsepower twists. Naid only destroys the nucleus precisely with a vision sword. Morse Brute The moss is hardened like armor. The more you cut, the more moisture you get. The dryer uses soil and stone to crush it. Heel Shadow Runner A being who moves in the shadow of a hill. Attacks only on high terrain. The dryer breaks down the hill. Soyl Caterpillar Dig the ground and collapse the road itself. The niad lets the water flow and makes it soak in mud. The meadow was no longer a meadow. The wind, soil, water, grass, shadows It's all a battlefield. "It's not the end." The dryer speaks with a breath. "I know." Naird holds the sword again. "This is an outpost. It's just the way to the main camp." Over there in the grass, in the direction of private land and water veins Another flag was moving slowly