The Way Ahead E-Book

Kaleb England

• Herausgeber: Podium Publishing
• Kategorie: Fantasy und Science-Fiction
• Serie: The Way Ahead
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2022

Seitenzahl: 659

Beschreibung

A physics student's talents are put to the test when he's transported to a world of magic and alchemical mysteries in the first book of a new fantasy series.   Fact one: Edwin Maxlin has fallen out of the sky and landed in a strange forest. Fact two: messages keep appearing in his line of vision, informing him that he has leveled up in various Skills—including some truly thrilling abilities such as Walking and Breathing. Fact three: this is most definitely not Earth.   Now Edwin, one-time student of material physics, must make his way through an unknown world, collecting Skills, upgrading his Class, embarking on life Paths, and most importantly, staying alive. But surviving in the land of Joriah isn't as simple as increasing mana and learning how to become a Firestarter.   Edwin soon finds himself going toe-to-toe with an angry clan of dwarves and their even more disgruntled ruler, Lord S'fashkchlil. It will take all of Edwin's wit, ingenuity, mathematical know-how, and charm to form new alliances, navigate a complicated political landscape, and keep from getting enslaved by Clan Blackstone. Fortunately, his otherworldly expertise is even more valuable than Edwin realizes . . .   Filled with humor, adventure, and unforgettable characters, The Way Ahead is a must-read for fans of epic fantasy, role-playing games, and the scientific method.   The first volume of the hit LitRPG fantasy series—with more than three million views on Royal Road—now available on Audible and wherever ebooks are sold!

Leseprobe

THE

WAY

AHEAD

Kaleb England

aka NorskDaedalus

To my beta readers Roland Hansson, Aelia Aeldyne, Pel-Mel, Magma, Pastafarian, Heavenly Daoist, and w1k3d

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise without prior written permission from Podium Publishing.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living, dead, or undead, is entirely coincidental.

Copyright © 2022 by Kaleb England

Cover design by Podium Publishing

ISBN: 978-1-0394-1022-0

Published in 2022 by Podium Publishing, ULC

www.podiumaudio.com

Contents

Chapter 1 Today’s Forecast Includes a Miniscule Chance of Planeswalkers

Chapter 2 Decidedly Sarcastic Skills

Chapter 3 Revelations of Varying Fortune

Chapter 4 An Unstoppable Force Meets a Movable Object

Chapter 5 Identifying Identify

Chapter 6 Sparks Flying

Chapter 7 Firmly Outside Normal

Chapter 8 A Stormy Disposition

Chapter 9 A Chilly Reception

Chapter 10 Let It Burn, Let It Burn, Let It Burn

Chapter 11 Roadside Assessment

Chapter 12 A “Talk” with “Friends”

Chapter 13 Pretentious Neighbors

Chapter 14 There Are Worse Internships

Chapter 15 End of the Lime

Chapter 16 Shedding Some Limelight

Chapter 17 The Time of Our Limes

Chapter 18 What’s Left of Bare Arms

Chapter 19 Stupid Cheating Skills

Chapter 20 Out with a Bang

Chapter 21 Assume the Physicist Ignores Air Resistance

Chapter 22 Just Follow the Black Stone Road

Chapter 23 Foreign Exchange

Chapter 24 Birds of a Feather

Chapter 25 Settling into the Roost

Chapter 26 Chitter Chatter

Chapter 27 All That Glitters Is Silver

Chapter 28 A Long Day’s Knight

Chapter 29 A Discussion with “Friends”?

Chapter 30 On the Road Again

Chapter 31 Seeing Is Disbelieving

Chapter 32 Protagonist Syndrome

Chapter 33 Packing Up

Chapter 34 What Lies Ahead

Chapter 35 Starstruck

Chapter 36 Clubbing All Night

Chapter 37 A Towering Ego

Chapter 38 An Unexpected Chat

Chapter 39 The Career of a Lifetime

Chapter 40 Pointed Questions

Chapter 41 Not Quite the Answer to Life

Chapter 42 Hitting the Bars

Chapter 43 Sticking Around

Chapter 44 The Aftermath, Now Addition-Free!

Chapter 45 With a Nice Little Bow

Epilogue And Awoke a Star of Fire and Stone

Preview: The Way Ahead 2

About the Author

CHAPTER 1

Today’s Forecast Includes a Miniscule Chance of Planeswalkers

Confusion.

An eternal void.

An enormous tree, orbs glistening in its branches.

A sea of crystal, shining bright yet filled with darkness.

Falling.

Falling.

FALLING.

Edwin jerked awake as his brain told him he was definitely falling this time, and not just experiencing something in his dreams. Annoyed at whatever nightmare had roused him, he reached to grab his pillow … grab his … his pill— What?

His eyes shot open as he couldn’t feel his pillow, or bed, or anything save air rushing past him; it slowly sank in that, no, he wasn’t experiencing a nightmare, but rather genuinely hurtling through the air at heart-dropping speeds. Far below him, what vaguely looked like rolling landscapes swept by, slowly approaching as he fell from the sky. His half-asleep, half-adrenaline-filled, and hyperawake brain struggled for a few futile seconds to comprehend what was happening to him before giving up and releasing him back into blissful unconsciousness.

Edwin jerked awake as his brain told him he was definitely falling this time, and not just …

He sat up suddenly, experiencing déjà vu for a … nightmare? The question mark could stay. He had no idea what was going on, but he knew for a fact that he hadn’t fallen asleep in the middle of a clearing in the woods. And he certainly hadn’t fallen asleep in an Edwin-sized crater in the middle of said woods. Did he even go to bed? He was still fully clothed at least, dressed for being outside, and the last thing he remembered was … being in the lab?

That didn’t make sense. His memory must have been wrong, considering there weren’t any forests like this near his college, and the weather certainly wasn’t this warm this—or was it yesterday?—morning.

Apparently, he was plucked away from his research and tossed into a forest with no local trees or other plants. Actually, he couldn’t recognize any of the plants. They were all vaguely familiar, but subtly different from what he was used to. Ferns were larger than he was accustomed to; the bark on nearby trees was a slightly different shade from normal.

Okay, take stock of what he had. Socks, shoes, pants, belt, shirt, jacket … but nothing in his pockets, missing watch, and annoyingly, missing glasses.

Edwin could see all right without them, so long as he didn’t need to read anything at long distances, anyway, but he’d need to find them sooner or later. At least what he did have was in pristine condition, like it was all brand-new. It wasn’t even dirty from his apparent crash landing.

Something really strange had clearly happened, and Edwin wasn’t sure what. He could feel the edges of his mind want to start panicking, but he crushed that impulse before it could take root. He needed to focus on figuring out what had happened, and how he could get out. Attempting to poke at the fuzzy holes in his memory only prompted a sudden headache to lance through his skull, but after a moment of pain, and a few more of disorientation, the jumbled mess of memories slowly started sorting themselves out.

While it didn’t provide much actionable information, he was able to more clearly understand what had happened. He had been falling. Actually falling, that much was certain, and he had definitely passed out in midair, but he seemed … fine? It didn’t feel like he had hit the ground at terminal velocity, anyway.

His body felt vaguely fuzzy, perhaps, but not like he was dead or had broken every bone in his body. In fact, he felt fine, other than a distinct sense of tingling across every inch of his body, like his foot had fallen asleep. Looking at his hand, he didn’t notice any apparent cause of the sensation, though when trying to touch his arm, there was a definite resistance against his fingers. Frowning, Edwin pushed against the barrier surrounding his skin, trying to figure out what it was, when—

You have unlocked the Basic Mana Sense Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

Congratulations! For destroying a tree with no weapons, you have unlocked the Way of the Empty Hand Path!

Congratulations! For felling a tree on your own, you have unlocked the Lumberjack Path!

Congratulations! By surviving a skydive, you have unlocked the Daredevil Path!

Congratulations! By venturing deep into the Verdant with no guide, you have unlocked the Explorer Path!

Congratulations! For visiting a different continent, you have unlocked the World Traveler Path!

Congratulations! For being the first to arrive in Joriah from an unknown world and making a Path for others to follow, you have unlocked the CharLimitCanttalkmuchNocluewhathappenedDidmybesttohelpyouli Path!

Congratulations! For being involved in something that requires Moderator attention, you have unlocked the Path Less Traveled Path!

Congratulations! For bringing a wholly novel language into existence, you have unlocked the Linguist Path!

Congratulations! For coming to Joriah from another world, you have unlocked the Realm Traveler Path!

ERROR RESOLVED.

Apologies for any inconvenience.

Logs are being distributed to the appropriate entities.

Personalized compensation has been provided.

ERROR.

ERROR.

Requesting Moderator Attention.

FATAL ERROR.

Please stand by.

ERR—

ERROR.

ERROR: Debug not—

ERROR: Error loop detected. Attempting to fix.

Congratulations! You have arrived in Joriah from—ERROR: Invalid Location. Reevaluating.

Congratulations!—ERROR: User not found. Triggering user integration.

Congratulations! You— ERROR:

Congratulations! You have—ERROR: User logs not found.

Congratulations! You have been—ERROR: Event not found.

Reevaluating.

Congratulations! You have arrived in Joriah from—ERROR: Invalid Location. Reevaluating.

Congratulations!—ERROR: First log to user. Triggering user integration.

Tasvalika—ZEZEZE: Tor kollis. Sil vorlamilating new language. Success.

“What?”

Edwin recoiled, the strange sensation swiftly forgotten, as his vision was suddenly blocked—no, not blocked; he could still ignore the messages and see past them. His vision was crowded by the torrential influx of words.

“Hello? What’s this?” With no answer forthcoming, he took a second look at the words. “Hallucination?” he wondered aloud and waved his hand through the last message. It vanished as he did so, shrinking away at the touch. “Interactive hallucination? I don’t think hallucinations can respond to touch, but maybe? Hmm. Probably not a hallucination. Too coherent. Then, the barrier and the nightmare … Am I in shock?” He felt his pulse. “No? My heart would be fluttering way more if I were, right? I think that’s how it works? Meh.

“So, not in shock, not a hallucination … maybe. Not worth treating this all as a hallucination, though.” He glanced back at the messages, reading them and trying to piece together what they said. It took him a moment before he realized they were all displayed in inverse chronological order. Once he’d figured that out, reading from bottom to top made everything make way more sense.

“Different world? Moderators. Mana. Is this a computer sim or a fantasy world? Hmm. I wonder if I should stop talking to myself? Or are the moderators listening? Hey, moderator guy! Can you hear me? Can you understand me? What is this? Can I get a tutorial? I’ll accept a really annoying fairy that won’t shut up if you’re out of everything else.” He didn’t get a response, to no real surprise. It seemed like they were quite limited in their ability to communicate, and they had an unknown amount of knowledge. That was something he could deal with later. In the meantime …

“Okay, one step at a time. First, whatever this is doesn’t seem to have been familiar with English at the start. Point for being in another world. Second, I am apparently not the first person to arrive in this world, though apparently I am the first from Earth? So then … I’m probably alone, in that regard.” Edwin sat in silence for a moment as he processed that. He might have not had that many ties back on Earth, but he still … Actually, nope. He was not going to deal with that right now. Shove those emotions in a box, set it next to his panic about being in an apparently alien world, open it all later. He could do that. Survive now, have emotional crises later.

“Lots of errors, and lots of Paths, whatever those are. They seem important, even if I have no clue how to use them.” He dismissed most of his messages with a wave of his hand, leaving the single block of text that actually appeared actionable.

You have unlocked the Basic Mana Sense Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

“So … mana. As in magic? Is this how you become a wizard? Heck yes, I want to be a wizard.” As soon as the thought of accepting the Basic Mana Sense Skill fully manifested in Edwin’s mind, the message winked out, replaced with a rapidly scrolling list as it apparently acknowledged his request.

Thought based? he thought to himself—and his notifications, he supposed. Privacy concerns notwithstanding, that’s interesting.

Level Up! Basic Mana Sense

Level Up! Basic Mana Sense

Level Up! Basic Mana Sense

Level Up! Basic Mana Sense

Level Up! Basic Mana Sense

Basic Mana Sense

If it’s glowing and isn’t a mushroom in a cave, it’s probably magic.

Detect nearby magic.

Increased range per level.

The vague sensation of tingling around Edwin’s body solidified as soon as he accepted the Skill. He didn’t get much better resolution, but it did feel like there was a lot of mana right around him. It took a minute to properly orient himself to the new sense, though it wasn’t really new …

This is confusing. Okay, what do I know?

He was on a new world: Joriah, according to his messages. Magic, and mana, were allegedly real things here, and the latter completely surrounded him. Presumably, it was also how he’d not died when falling from the sky. There was some kind of System in place that monitored thoughts and actions and could provide rewards of some kind. According to his Basic Mana Sense, the notifications themselves were not magical, but Edwin was rather skeptical of that prospect.

Hypothesis: The System works with a different type of magic compared to what I can sense.

It was soothing to think of it in scientific terms, and if this really was magical? Well, that was just science waiting to be discovered.

He did pity whatever poor souls had to maintain the System. His short time on Joriah had already thrown up, what, a dozen errors? Edwin tried to pull up the notifications he’d dismissed, but he didn’t even know where to start. He’d have to rely on his memory for now.

Great.

Okay. What did he know about the System? It had errors and moderators, notifications and Skills. Perhaps it was some kind of monitoring system that just kept track of what people did? No, that didn’t track with his experience with Basic Mana Sense: when he’d accepted the Skill, his ability to sense mana had improved. That implied it wasn’t fully descriptive. In any case, it did make sense that even if it was prescriptive, there should be some way for him to see what he’d earned.

Going by video-game logic … Well, no. Video games didn’t have diegetic stats.

“Hey, moderator guy. How do I see my menu?” Edwin felt a little silly talking to the air, but it wasn’t like there was anyone around him to see. “Skill list? What ‘Paths’ I’ve unlocked? My Status?”

The last one seemed to do the trick, though he didn’t get quite what he was expecting.

You have unlocked the Status Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

“Uh, thanks? Why the prompt, though? Is there some reason I wouldn’t want it?” he mused, and the prompt seemed to treat that as an acceptance, as it resolved into a new series of messages.

Name

Edwin

Age

Very Young

Race

Human?

Class

None

Attributes

None

Skills

Basic Mana Sense

Status

Paths

CharLimitCanttalkmuchNocluewhathappenedDidmybesttohelpyouli

Daredevil

Explorer

Linguist

Lumberjack

Path Less Traveled

Realm Traveler

Way of the Empty Hand

World Traveler

Level Up! Status

Status

Bypass the need for personal introspection entirely.

Call up a summary of your personal achievements.

Increased detail and greater customization per level.

There was a lot of information on hand, and Edwin was momentarily offended by his Status showing him as “very young” before realizing it must have just been based on when he arrived on Joriah. An annoying glitch, but understandable. He wasn’t sure about how he should feel about being a “Human?,” though it at least implied there were humans on Joriah, if nothing else.

He had also been expecting numbers, given the vaguely computerish aesthetic of the System, but perhaps that was part of the “increased detail” the Skill description had mentioned. How did he level it, though? He waved his hand through the pop-up, dismissing it. A few seconds of trial and error later showed him he could call it back up again by not exactly thinking “Status”—it was closer to flexing a phantom limb—but close enough.

Level Up! Status

There weren’t any changes to the Status when he pulled it up this time. Well, he now got a vague sense as to his Basic Mana Sense being twice as “strong” as his Status, but that was about it. In addition, other than a vague sense they were even “weaker” than his Skill, there was no further indication what his Paths were or what to do with them. Whatever. He could deal with that later.

For now, he needed to find some food, water, and shelter. He was still in the middle of the wilderness, after all. Magic didn’t change that fact, and it may well have made it even more dangerous. With no real knowledge of where he was or where he should try to go, Edwin picked a random direction and started walking. Sure, you were generally supposed to stay in one spot when lost in the wilderness to make it easier for search and rescue teams to find you, but there was no way he’d be found by someone.

As he walked, Edwin decided to keep flickering his Status up and dismissing it. So far as he could tell, there wasn’t any reason for him not to, and the level-ups were probably a good thing as well as being generally satisfying.

Level Up! Status

Level Up! Status

It quickly hit diminishing returns, though, and after he went ten minutes of playing with his Status without earning a level, he decided it wasn’t worth the distraction. He needed to focus on the task that was actually at hand: namely, finding shelter. Thanks to the trees, he had no way to tell what time it was, as the thick canopy above diffused the sunlight and bathed the ground in an emerald glow that— Hmm.

Wait, why are they all glowing green? Are they letting light through them? How is that effective? Well, it is green, so they might still be getting their red and blue allotment before just passing on the remainder. How would that work for the leaf structure, though? I’ve never seen anything that would suggest that sort of thing is possible.

Then again, if we’re talking about magic here, maybe trees are capable of sustaining a leaf structure that doesn’t rely on reflecting the unwanted green light, but just filters out all red and blue light from the sun, and allows green light to pass through unimpeded? That could be … very interesting. I wonder if the leaves would look black from above, if they allow all light to pass through them? And then wouldn’t that mean there should be a lot of black or purple undergrowth down here, taking advantage of the green light let through? Though that would explain why all the plants here are so dark in coloration, if they’re evolving to become black. Actually, what even is the advantage of having transparen— “Whoa!”

Edwin was snapped out of his musing by something appearing in his peripheral vision. He danced back, but whatever it was, it moved alongside him. Then he realized he was being ridiculous as his eyes properly focused on the notification in front of him.

You have unlocked the Visualization Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

“Wait, Visualization? Is everything a Skill? I mean, sure, I guess, but what?”

Level Up! Visualization

Visualization

Picture this:

Thoughts are more detailed.

Increased clarity per level.

Okay then. “Thoughts are more detailed.” That’s singularly unhelpful, he mused. How does that even work? Despite his efforts, he was, rather ironically, wholly unable to visualize the Skill’s effects.

Level Up! Visualization

Edwin glared at the notification, but when it failed to wither under his stare, he swiped his hand through it, dismissing it with a sigh and continuing his quest. This time, he would stay focused on walking and not get distracted!

The entire forest was oddly empty. Other than a few smaller animals, one of which looked strangely like a squirrel if he was supposed to be in some distant world, and the background noise of buzzing and chirping insects, there were no larger animals to be found, which was really odd, as a forest like this should be teeming with life.

Then again, he couldn’t keep relying on his old instincts for what should or should not be the case. There were demonstrably at least two types of magic in this world, between mana and the System, which meant the creatures here probably also had magic to work with. It was far too valuable a trait to not be evolutionarily selected for, and even if there weren’t unicorns or the like, what would an octopus with a Stealth Skill be like? They could practically turn invisible back on Earth, and that was entirely through good old-fashioned chemistry and biology.

Hypothesis: Animals have Skills and/or magic, and as a result prey animals are way better at hiding.

If prey animals had hiding magic, though, that also meant that predators would have senses and stealth abilities to keep up with their food. The thought that there might be an invisible mountain lion just behind his back sent a shudder through him, and Edwin picked up the pace to try and get somewhere—anywhere—safe. Pity he didn’t have a Skill for—

You have unlocked the Walking Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

The notification startled him with its timeliness, but it was perhaps the first time the reality of his situation fully registered. Basic Mana Sense, Status, and Visualization were all cool in an abstract way, but none of them were really tangible. Walking, though? Walking was something he always did, and now he was being offered a way to magically enhance it?

A grin crept across Edwin’s face, and he turned around to survey the forest behind him, a wake of trampled plants from his passing already springing back into place. He was alone on an alien world, surrounded by unknown dangers and with no sign of civilization, shelter, or food. By all rights, he was doomed. He very well might be doomed. But if he lived? Well …

Back on Earth, Edwin had been all but nobody. He had been smart enough to get by but not enough to really stand out. Certainly not smart enough to pioneer any kind of research or to push the bounds of humanity’s knowledge. Here, though? Here he had the chance of a lifetime. He was a scientist with magic. He knew the rules, he knew the laws. And with magic? Well, with magic, those laws started looking a lot more like guidelines.

Look out, world. I’m coming for you, and I have magic.

Level Up! Walking

Walking

And if you would walk five hundred miles, you’d get pretty tired.

Increased stamina while walking.

Endurance increases with level.

CHAPTER 2

Decidedly Sarcastic Skills

It was a bleary-eyed Edwin who blinked awake the following morning, curled up and shivering in the hollow of a tree. He absently reached for his glasses, wondering why he was so cold and still dressed, before he remembered the events of the day before. It fortunately hadn’t gotten too cold overnight, because his thin jacket and jeans would not have been adequate if it had. Still, it hadn’t rained and was, as a result, far from the most miserable night he’d spent outdoors.

It hadn’t been easy to fall asleep, between his highly uncomfortable sleeping spot and the worry that some giant predator lurked just out of sight, but he had tried and gotten a surprise for his efforts.

Level Up! Sleeping

Level Up! Sleeping

Sleeping

A very underrated part of the “not killing people” process.

Sleep to recover and become energized.

Increased restfulness per level.

He was starting to wonder what wasn’t a Skill, and idly wondered how many Skills other people must have, if he had already picked up five in less than a day of being on Joriah. Hopefully he’d keep up the pace, and maybe even get a Skill that helped him survive longer?

Three days without water, three weeks without food, three hours without shelter in extreme weather. At least the last of those doesn’t apply at the moment, but I don’t know how long that will last. Come on, wilderness survival books, don’t fail me now.

As the sun began to rise, returning light and warmth to the forest, wildlife woke up and began to chatter. Was it just him, or were there suddenly a lot more birds and other wildlife active in the area? Did they get less skittish of him? Was there something else in the area yesterday that was scaring them away? Was he just noticing them more today? Maybe—

No. Bad Edwin. Focus. Science later. Just keep walking in the direction you were going last night, and oh hey! A shrub with purple leaves! I knew there would have to be a few. Gah!

“Hey, System moderator guy, I don’t suppose I could get a Skill to help me focus?”

…

…

…

“Please?”

…

“… Fine,” Edwin grumbled, ducking between a fallen log and a tree, stopping suddenly as he felt a spiderweb right in front of his face.

Level Up! Basic Mana Sense

Wait, was that magical? He couldn’t see it, possibly thanks to his missing glasses, and he could only really tell it was literally inches in front of his face thanks to his Basic Mana Sense. Great, now he really didn’t know if an invisible predator was sneaking up behind him. He kind of wanted to grab a long stick and poke the web to see if it was supernaturally strong as well, but not knowing if the spider was also supernaturally venomous tempered that desire.

He wouldn’t do it. He wasn’t that impulsive. He didn’t need his curiosity satisfied that much.

No. No he did not.

…

So as it turned out, the web was incredibly strong and sticky. And while he didn’t know if the spider was venomous, he absolutely wasn’t testing that without some kind of Poison Resistance Skill. Would it be poison resistance, venom resistance, or toxicity resistance? Hmm. Well, maybe—

Nope. Not the time.

While he didn’t know if the spider’s venom was dangerous to humans, the mere fact that it was the size of his hand when it had suddenly popped into visibility at the center of its web and started skittering toward the stick—firmly stuck on the strands, though Edwin hadn’t tried too terribly hard to dislodge it—meant that he was absolutely running as fast as he could away from it, trying to get as much distance as he could from that nightmare fuel.

Level Up! Walking

Wait, Walking? Was there not a Running Skill? Why was it called Walking if it covered running as well? Did it also cover hiking? Swimming? Flying? This would require a lot of testing.

Soon, Edwin was out of breath from his mad dash away from that horrible creature. Spiders were fine, so long as they weren’t bigger than his hand. He stopped to recover, gasping for air as he leaned against a tree. Fortunately, his magic sense (spider sense?) didn’t tingle this time. He did not want to tangle with another one of those monsters.

You have unlocked the Breathing Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

He tiredly accepted, happy for any kind of reprieve.

Level Up! Breathing

Breathing

You can breathe easy; you’ve got this.

Breathe deeply.

Increased efficacy per level.

Increased efficacy … would that mean the Skill extracts more oxygen from the air for each breath? That could be very useful. Edwin considered it for a moment. I hope I don’t have to give CPR anytime soon. If the Skill ever gets me to the point of using 100 percent of the oxygen in any given lungful of air, CPR would just pretty much straight-up fail. Interesting potential consequence. Wait, could it get above 100 percent efficiency? Probably not, but this is magic so who knows? If it transforms air into oxygen, then CPR might be extraeffective.

“Further testing required,” he murmured. Promising himself he would get around to figuring out the intricacies of magic—and the thought of that tickled his heart—would probably be the only way he could stay focused long enough to survive to the point where he could test out all his Skills.

He still needed to find water, now more than ever.

Level Up! Breathing

With his breathing relatively under control, Edwin set off at a relatively brisk pace. The fact that no predators had bothered him yet meant one of two things: either there genuinely was nothing that saw him as potential prey living in the area, which had its own set of interesting considerations, or he was insanely, absurdly lucky and his crashing through the forests had somehow escaped the attention of all predators in the area. Maybe they were nocturnal? But what could keep predators away?

Or maybe fantasy media lied to me and walking through woods isn’t likely to result in being attacked by wolves.

Edwin broke himself out of his musing as he came across a fairly steep slope. Given his goal of trying to survey the area, he wasn’t convinced he should head down, though it would be possible to do so, and following it along the top would keep him from going in circles. Staying a few feet back from the edge to ensure he didn’t fall, he decided to head … left. Because why not?

Just as he got into a routine, he felt the ground underneath his foot crumble and give way. Time seemed to freeze as the sudden lurch made his stomach drop. He had never been good with falling, and being literally dropped from the sky yesterday had hardly helped. Though Edwin would have loved to say he managed to come up with some ingenious plan in between the two heart-stopping moments, all he was really able to clear his head enough to think about was a single, simple thought:

Oh great.

While he was fortunately sliding down the slope feetfirst at the moment, Edwin desperately hoped he could maintain that status quo. A few frantic handfuls of dirt failed to yield anything save a couple of thin roots, which broke off in his grip, and digging his feet into the ground did nothing save break loose clods of soil. Then— Salvation. His foot connected with a protruding rock, and for a single moment, he thought he might be able to brace against it.

Unfortunately, his momentum couldn’t be stopped so easily, and all the rock managed to do was turn his descent from a semicontrolled slide into a chaotic tumble. Edwin’s senses blurred together as he tucked himself into a ball and tried to protect his neck and head.

The next thing he knew, he was half buried in a bush, covered in a significant amount of detritus he had knocked loose in his descent, and with his ankle far too close to his ear for comfort.

You have unlocked the Flexibility Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

Edwin could have sworn the message was mocking him. Groaning, he extricated himself from the bush—ow! Was that a thorn?—and propped himself up to accept the Skill.

Level Up! Flexibility

Flexibility

Useful when in a tight spot.

Enhanced ability to stretch.

Improved range of motion per level.

It felt nice to just lie down for a little bit. His clothes were filthy, he had a hole in his jacket, and he was desperate for a drink, but at the very least, he wasn’t dead and wasn’t hurt beyond some scrapes and bruises. Even his internal monologue seemed too exhausted by the fall to pipe in and get his mind off just how sore his lower back was.

No chance I could get that Focus Skill now, or something like Willpower, is there?

…

Figures.

At least, he reasoned, I didn’t fall the entire way down.

Edwin was on a bit of a flat stretch maybe a hundred feet below where he started, though without his glasses he couldn’t be entirely sure. On the other side, the slope continued beyond what he could see. Really, he should go back to the top or finish going down, but his weakened legs would never allow him to climb back up. Going down of his own volition might have been possible, but would most likely just result in his legs giving out and he’d go for another tumble, which he really wanted to avoid.

You’re just trying to justify not climbing back up that thing, Edwin accused himself, continuing a pained walk to the left of the base of the cliff. But fair enough.

Level Up! Walking

He trekked onward, legs burning but unwilling to stop his aggressive limp.

Level Up! Walking

Several hours later, Edwin heard the rush and crash of water up ahead, and he redoubled his pace from a sad limp to a pained jog, hopeful that he might soon find a river and something to drink. He turned around a bend on his ledge and came face-to-face with the largest waterfall he’d ever seen.

He really should have just bitten the bullet and gone back up the slope when he first fell down it. Now, Edwin was faced with a fifty-foot rocky cliff on one side and a several-hundred-foot drop on the other. Very, very mindful of the drop and how the water had washed away all traces of dirt from the edge and left the stone very slippery, he carefully, carefully maneuvered to the edge and peered over, attempting to get an indication of how far up he was. Unfortunately, the residual mist from the crashing flow of water blanketed everything, leaving the distance purely to his imagination.

Level Up! Visualization

It … wasn’t a pretty picture, regardless of how much the System continued to sass him with its timing.

I refuse to become afraid of heights alone. Falling is more than enough of a fear, thank you very much.

With shaking hands and weak knees, he crawled away from the edge and collapsed the moment he felt halfway safe. It took a moment, but his limbs eventually regained enough strength to push himself up to standing once more. Even then, his fingers stubbornly refused to stop trembling as he tried to think of what to do.

Okay. At least I found water. Unfortunately, I’m going to have to scale a fifty-foot cliff to get to the top and hope I can get water there or figure out some way to collect the mist from the air.

… Climbing it is. Not where it’s this wet, though.

Backing up a ways away from the precipitous drop, Edwin evaluated his options. The rock face was decently craggy, though of debatable strength, and there was the odd tree that clung stubbornly to the narrow strip of soil he found himself on. It could help him clamber up the rock face, and all he would need to do is not look down. He would just need to start there … and move over there … and probably try to end up over there. Piece of cake.

Level Up! Visualization

The alternative was backtracking to where he’d fallen down the hill, or thereabouts. Was that the right call? It would take him several hours to walk back there, then he’d have to deal with a very crumbly slope to scramble up, and then take several more hours to return this way, all while not falling again. It might be marginally safer, but did he really have the time to backtrack almost an entire day of walking?

Okay, climbing it was. But was that ever a terrifying proposition. Edwin took a deep breath to calm himself.

Level Up! Breathing

Was the System mocking him? It was probably mocking him. After a short break to let his legs recover, he got to work, firmly wedging himself between a rock and a hard place. Well, the hard place was really just a tree that did not feel sturdy enough to be safe, and the rock was a bit of stone jutting out at a convenient height. It wasn’t exactly comfortable, he noted, but it was better than any of the alternatives.

Oof. He was in nowhere near as good of shape as he once had been. Once upon a time, he would have scrambled up this sort of rock face in minutes, but now he was out of breath mere minutes after starting.

Level Up! Breathing

Granted, hiking all day likely hadn’t helped his endurance much. His legs were screaming at him to stop, but they were still better at lifting him than his arms. He was … what, ten feet up? It’d only get harder from here, and he vaguely hoped he might get a Skill to help out with—

You have unlocked the Athletics Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

Thank you, System timing.

But why Athletics? Why not just “Climbing”? Was whatever he was doing not close enough to true climbing for the System to be happy? Just “Athletics”? Wouldn’t that be part of Walking? Was there not a more specific Skill for climbing? Were there actually limits about what could—

His foot slipped half an inch, and Edwin froze. No more getting distracted. He accepted the Skill but didn’t look at it. In fact, he switched entirely to doing his best to ignore all System notifications so he could just focus entirely on not dying.

He reached up. Grabbed a protrusion. Hauled himself up. Braced against the trunk. Panicked as the tree swayed slightly. Looked for the next spot. Set his footing.

He reached up. Grabbed a protrusion …

Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.

Make sure my foot is secure. Keep three limbs attached to the wall.

Let go of the tree as it gets too unstable.

Why hasn’t the wall ended yet?

Next handhold.

Next handhold.

Repeat. Repeat. Repea—

WHERE’S THE HANDHOLD. Oh.

He had … made it? He made it! Hooray!

He had survived! He was uninjured! Well, other than some minor scrapes that he couldn’t clean effectively. He was exhausted! He was so, so tired.

Gah, he was tired.

It was kind of amusing. Before today he would have never thought of a forest floor as being “comfortable,” but right now? It felt as soft as a feather bed. Edwin glanced back at his notifications, seeing what he’d gotten for his efforts, and the pop-ups swam back into view.

Level Up! Athletics

Level Up! Breathing

Level Up! Athletics

Level Up! Visualization

Level Up! Athletics

Level Up! Flexibility

Level Up! Breathing

Level Up! Athletics

Level Up! Flexibility

Level Up! Athletics

Level Up! Status

Level Up! Athletics

Athletics

Who even needs steroids, anyway?

Improved athleticism.

Increased muscle efficiency per level.

Why had his Status leveled up? Hmm. What was it, increased customizability per level? Did it level up by him ignoring his notifications somehow? Could he level it up by not using it, however that might work?

“Further testing required,” he promised himself.

First, he needed water. He so very much needed water. His mouth felt like sandpaper and tasted like dirt—probably because of how much he’d eaten lately.

First, though, he was going to lie here for a minute. Maybe five. Yeah, just five minutes. Just five … more … minutes. This was fine. This … was … totally … fine …

…

Level Up! Sleeping

CHAPTER 3

Revelations of Varying Fortune

Edwin woke up surprised, parched, and starving. Surprised because it was apparently sunset already? No, wait. That was birdsong. Sunrise? Sheesh. He didn’t mean to fall asleep for even a nap, let alone overnight.

He supposed it continued to be fortunate there weren’t predators here. Well, they hadn’t found him yet, at least, and he didn’t want to press his luck too much. Shelter was a must-find, and soon.

He didn’t want to get up quite yet … If this were Earth, he’d grab his phone and read something or other. Here, though, his options weren’t quite so technological. But they were just as fun.

Status.

Name

Edwin

Age

Very Young

Race

Human?

Class

None

Attributes

None

Skills

Athletics

Basic Mana Sense

Breathing

Flexibility

Sleeping

Status

Visualization

Walking

Paths

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Daredevil

Explorer

Linguist

Lumberjack

Path Less Traveled

Realm Traveler

Way of the Empty Hand

World Traveler

He vaguely wondered how he was supposed to level up his Status. Just summoning and dismissing it stopped leveling it relatively quickly, though he half remembered it leveling up yesterday before he fell asleep. Had that been from his effort to not see the notifications?

It had only half worked and he needed to fight himself to not check them, even as he hung perilously above certain death, but it was better than them hijacking his visual processes and attention every time. He casually tried to “turn off notifications,” but while he supposed there was no way to tell if it worked, it didn’t feel like it had latched on to anything. Maybe he needed a higher level in his Status Skill? How could he manage that? Could he edit his Status?

Hmm …

Level Up! Status

Level Up! Status

Level Up! Status

Level Up! Status

About ten minutes later, he had managed to “hide” his Skills, Paths, and Attributes, whatever they were. That left him with four categories, at least three of which were inaccurate.

Without information about how to get a Class—was it level based? He didn’t seem to have an overall level, but his Skill levels were also invisible, so maybe he did—his “None” entry was probably accurate, but he was absolutely human, and the question mark was annoying him.

It didn’t accept his insistence that he was just a “human,” but after another couple minutes of haggling with the System, he had gotten it to display “Extraplanar Human” as his race, and his age was now correctly listed as twenty-two. He got the vague sense of a clock ticking as he studied it, but he couldn’t get any concrete measurement of how long he had been on Joriah.

Level Up! Status

Level Up! Status

Level Up! Status

Fixing his name, by contrast, was as simple as fully enunciating the thought, My name is Edwin Maxlin.

Level Up! Status

Satisfied enough with his progress for the time being, Edwin finally decided to do something about the stick digging into his back and hauled himself upright. His muscles yelled at him in annoyance, but he ignored them and unsteadily got to his feet.

With a yawn, he rubbed the sleep from his eyes and set off toward the waterfall. Really, it spoke to how utterly exhausted he must have been last night to have fallen asleep with its roar and endlessly churned mist constantly in the background.

No matter how close he was, it still felt like an effort to get near enough to the river to get a proper look at it. Literal tons of water rushed by with every moment, swept off the mountainside and into clouds of white, which were in turn pulled from sight after mere moments. Falling in that river would mean Edwin would very quickly either become the greatest swimmer of all time or find out if he had developed general immunity to falling from the sky.

Either way, he wasn’t about to risk it. Unfortunately, the side of the river he found himself on had no bank, putting Edwin barely a foot above the rushing waters. There was no way he was leaning over the river while on mostly bare rock rendered nigh frictionless from the endless mist of the falls, no matter how much he needed water.

Naturally, the other side of the river had a nice slope and perfect access to the water, protected as it was from the worst of erosion.

Because nothing can be that easy, can it? He mentally sighed, trying to figure out a way across.

Level Up! Visualization

Hmm. He briefly toyed with trying to jump the river but abandoned the idea almost immediately. Even if he could make the twenty-foot jump, the stone was too slick for it to work. Well, other than that one little spot there with the bush.

Focus, Edwin. That’s not going to help.

Anyway, there were a few trees nearby, not that they’d help without tools to chop them down or otherwise work them.

Other than whatever the Lumberjack Path might do. Not that I know what Paths do, or what sorts of effects they have, or how to progress along one, or anything even close to that. Sheesh, couldn’t this thing have come with an instruction manual?

It was maddening, being so close to the water yet so far away. Then again, there’s probably a matching bank on this side if I explore upstream a little ways, he realized, certainly easier than trying to weave a rope out of ivy or whatever. Actually, would it even need to be woven?

Edwin poked at the ivy covering some of the nearby trees and ground leading up to the rock—it didn’t look like poison ivy, not that it really meant all that much when pretty much everything looked slightly different from what he was used to—giving it a few experimental yanks. His brief tests indicated that while it detached from the tree trunk it was attached to with surprising ease, he wasn’t able to break it free from the canopy, even when applying his full weight.

… Nope, still not trying it.

Fortunately, Edwin’s luck wasn’t uniformly terrible, and he was able to find accessible water after a short-yet-painful walk. He almost collapsed, quickly falling on his knees to cup water in his hand and drink it, blissfully cold, crisp, and clear water. It was running fast and clear enough to likely be snowmelt and safe to drink, not that he really had any other option.

With water, he could probably manage to survive. Food was still an issue, but he hoped that he could make do until he found proper civilization. Three weeks was lots of time, after all, and that didn’t include any food he might find or any new Skills he might obtain.

With his thirst satisfied for the time being, Edwin allowed himself to relax with a sigh as he looked at the two notifications that had blinked at him.

You have unlocked the Survival Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

Congratulations! For surviving in the outdoors with no assistance and finding water, you have unlocked the Survivor Path!

Interesting. Were those related? It brought up intriguing questions about what it took to unlock a Skill. Was it connected to Paths somehow? None of the other Paths had unlocked a Skill alongside them, but these two seemed pretty clearly connected.

Or they were just both triggered by the same thing. Correlation is not causation, et cetera, et cetera. Maybe demonstrating survival skills is what let me get the Survival Skill? And I hadn’t demonstrated it adequately before now? Is that why I didn’t get the Climbing Skill or any kind of Focus Skill? I feel like I ought to be offended if that were the case.

I am fully capable of focusing when I want to. Oh hey, is that— No! Bad Edwin.

But climbing is strange. I figured Athletics might just have been as close as it got, but …

“Further testing required,” he told himself. “Further …”—standing up was still a struggle, but far more manageable now that he was hydrated—“testing … required. Oh right, Skills. Accept.”

Level Up! Survival

Survival

Because some people clearly need the help.

Subsist on your own longer.

Improved self-sufficiency per level.

I swear, this thing is mocking me. Also, I need to see if I can hide the initial level-up messages when I get a Skill.

But that Skill is perfect! It presumably means I’ll have to eat and drink less, and that’s just what I need right now. I wonder if I’ll just no longer need to eat or drink at a certain point?

“So! Food and shelter, then I’m all set.” Edwin broke himself out of his thoughts with a clap of his hands and a definite target to work toward. The river served as a useful landmark, one that he would absolutely need as he explored. And what better place to start his exploration than the cliff edge now that he could actually look properly? There was bound to be a killer view, and it might let him know if there was any kind of development nearby.

“Whoa.” Edwin’s comment may have been drowned out by the roar of the absolutely enormous waterfall, but the sentiment stood. Whatever mountain he was on—and it was absolutely a mountain, there was a snow-capped, albeit blurry, peak he could clearly see if he turned around—rose miles and miles above the forest below, which was thick and strange. If the top of the mountain was anything like what he saw below, it made sense that he might have gotten lost or gone in circles a few times.

Forest stretched out for miles, blanketing the mountainside as the slope descended thousands of feet before leveling into a sprawling carpet of trees of all kinds. He strained his eyes to look as far as he could—

You have unlocked the Seeing Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

—and while he could see that the endless expanse eventually came to an end, it was difficult to tell what lay beyond. It all blended together at the horizon, past the glittering tapestry that lay before him.

The forest shimmered with colors, all he could really distinguish without his glasses. It was predominantly green, yes, but patches of other colors peeked through on occasion, and a sort of rainbow shimmer was overlaid on some patches of trees.

Maybe there was civilization in the forest—it looked perfect for an elven enclave—but there wasn’t a frat’s chance at a scholarship that he could find it on his own, somewhere in the endless forest. The view was spectacular, though, and he must have spent a half hour alternating between marveling at the primal beauty of the sight and hoping he could spot something significantly less primal and more developed.

Level Up! Seeing

Level Up! Seeing

Level Up! Seeing

Level Up! Seeing

Level Up! Seeing

Seeing

All the better to see with, my dear.

Enhanced visual senses.

See farther per level.

Very useful, probably. None of Edwin’s leveling up had given him any obvious advancement, with the exception of his Status, which made it possible that it would require dozens to hundreds of levels for him to notice any kind of tangible boost from his Skills. He was definitely hopeful about Seeing, though. He probably wasn’t getting his glasses back, but if he could get magically enhanced eyesight? Worthy trade.

Assuming, of course, the Skills actually do provide a benefit and aren’t just a marker of progress, but then why would they exist at all? he mused and hoped.

Anyway, he was still starving, and so needed to find some kind of food. He had yet to see any plants that looked safe to eat, though he had admittedly not been looking all that closely, mainly focused on finding signs of water. Now that he had found water, though, he could probably trek up the riverbank and find some kind of fruit-bearing plant. With renewed determination, he continued his endless hike across the rough ground, tinkering slightly with his Status on the way.

Level Up! Walking

Level Up! Status

Determined or not, though, walking was still incredibly painful, and trying to stay close to the river to not get lost certainly doesn’t make it any easier, Edwin thought as he scrambled over a larger rock.

Level Up! Athletics

Level Up! Flexibility

This was probably a good rate of leveling? He was absolutely pushing himself, and if fiction had taught him anything, that most likely meant this would be a fast improvement speed. He still wished it were faster, though. At least he had water readily accessible now.

Edwin’s exploration bore fruit less than a mile upstream as the river split slightly, the offshoot forming a slow-running pool. Next to the pool, there was an almost picture-perfect wild grove, lush green grass surrounding a handful of what looked to be fruit-bearing trees, framed in by a massive boulder covered in black, stringy moss.

The beauty of the place caught him off guard, but he quickly sharpened his wonder into suspicion. What kind of self-respecting fruit grove in a fantasy world wouldn’t be tended to by a dryad or something? Were they poisonous?

Looking at the fruits, which bore resemblance to a pear with the skin of a cherry, he was paradoxically relieved to see a few of them looked like they’d been pecked on by birds. Wait, how could he see that so well at this distance? He should only be seeing colorful blurs without his glasses.

Level Up! Seeing

Ah, that was how. So Skills did supernaturally improve your capabilities! That was amazing.

Anyway, animal damage made it seem less likely that there was some supernatural force tending to the tree, or other danger inherent to the fruits, and there were still plenty that Edwin would be able to reach from the ground no problem.

Nonetheless, he approached the grove with caution. “Hello?” he asked the clearing. “Is it all right if I take some fruit? I haven’t eaten in three days.” When there was no response forthcoming, he picked up a couple of rocks from the riverbank and carefully ventured forward, tossing the stones at a tree in case it were a mimic or something. Nothing happened as it clattered off the trunk, nor as it struck and knocked off a leaf.

As his final test, he threw one as hard as he could at one of the fruits … and promptly missed. It took him a good half-dozen stones before one finally connected, causing the pear-thing to explode into a shower of juice, and providing yet another bonus.

You have unlocked the Throwing Weapons Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

Well, that seemed to confirm his suspicion about Skills being tied to actually accomplishing something. Also that he had indeed managed to hide the first level-up notification, very nice. Still needed further testing, though. No need to fall into confirmation bias.

He wasn’t sure why he had gotten Throwing Weapons specifically, though. Was it like Athletics? Was there no Climbing Skill, or Rock Throwing Skill? Was there an even more generic Ranged Weapons Skill, and if so, why hadn’t he gotten that one?

“Further testing required.” It was practically a mantra at this point, and Edwin couldn’t wait to find time to actually test everything. He accepted the Skill as he hesitantly picked one of the lower-hanging fruits from the tree, withdrawing quickly with his prize.

Throwing Weapons

The most basic and most advanced form of human weaponry: Throw a rock at it.

Throwing weapons are more effective.

Increased proficiency per level.

Interesting Skill, he mused as he bit into the fruit. It tasted sublime, though that may just have been a result of how hungry he was. There seemed to be small seeds embedded in the flesh of the fruit, which helped him be just a touch more relieved with the thought that it probably wasn’t poisonous.

I wonder if there’s a Poison Resistance Skill. Maybe if I get poisoned I’ll unlock it?

Edwin’s first fruit was gone in seconds. The second and third followed shortly after, but by the time he got to his fourth, he was beginning to slow down. He wondered how nutritious these fruits were, or if they were just tasty. Probably provided lots of fiber, and a frown crossed his face as he hoped the biochemistry of the fruit was close enough to what he was used to for his metabolism to work with it. He was on a foreign planet; did he have any assurance that the chirality of the food would match what he was used to? Did indigestible glucose still taste sweet?

It did taste slightly tangy. Was it citric? He might need a better source of protein in the long run, but this should work for now. He paused as three notifications appeared; the first was an offered Skill, which he quickly accepted.

Nutrition

Because eating all the food in the world can still leave you starving to death.

Food is more nutritious.

Increased health benefits of food per level.

That was unhelpfully vague. Did it affect the food he ate? The food he made? Did it magically make the food he ate healthier, or did it just let him extract more calories and nutrients from it? It was probably the most vague Skill he had gotten, and the next two notifications were even more interesting.

Congratulations! For demonstrating highly advanced knowledge pertaining to the functioning of the body on its most basic level, you have unlocked the Micro-Biomancer Path!

Congratulations! For demonstrating highly advanced knowledge pertaining to the makeup of physical matter, you have unlocked the Physical Alchemist Path!

There were some interesting things Edwin made sure to note. For one, apparently musing about calories, chirality, and vitamins was “demonstrating highly advanced knowledge,” which implied unfortunate things about the technology of the world. Not that he really expected an advanced magitech society, but it would have been a nice surprise.

Second, alchemy. Hopefully, that meant what he thought it did—namely, science without pesky things like physical laws holding him back, and not just chemistry sans the scientific method. He would need a word with whatever ran the magic on this planet if it were the latter, but if it were the former? Oh man. Would he ever love to be an alchemist. He didn’t focus on materials science in college for nothing, and while his recollection of specifics left much to be desired without his textbooks on hand …

Yes please, I’ll be an alchemist. Transmutation, potions, bombs, and golems? Sign me up.

Still, with no real knowledge of what Paths were or how to use them, it would have to be put to the side for the time being. In the meantime, he was going to focus on his food.

After his fifth cherry-pear (perry? Chear?), Edwin finally felt full. It might not be sustainable in the long term, depending on what exactly Nutrition and Survival did and how strong those Skills were, but it would keep him alive for the time being.

Food and water? Check.

Next on the list was finding shelter, and while his ideal locale would be a cave or the like, he could settle for a log lean-to or overhang. Just something to keep the rain off, really.

Edwin rose to his feet, cracking his neck as he continued his journey upstream. The boulder near the grove on the riverbank was there and annoying, but he should be able to climb over it easily enough. Surprisingly, the black moss he thought was covering the rock was in fact just small patches of similar moss, stone gray and dense enough that he thought it was the stone from a distance.

It also felt really coarse, not soft like most moss would be, and giving a gentle tug on it didn’t pull it off whatever stone it was resting on. It wasn’t like any moss he had ever seen or heard of before. And was it moving? What was this stuff?

You have unlocked the Identify Skill!

Accept Skill? Y/N

Perfect.

Identify

Because sometimes you just don’t know what you have.

Learn about your target.

Increased range per level.

Oh cool, just what he needed. Did it work on plants? He focused on trying to examine the moss, flexing the same mental “muscle” he used to call up his Status.

Identify.

Level Up! Identify

Mature Giant Stonehide Bear

Oh.

CHAPTER 4

An Unstoppable Force Meets a Movable Object

Bushes tore at Edwin’s arms as he sprinted through the underbrush. Behind him, he could hear his pursuer crashing through the fallen log he had vaulted over just moments before. He winced as the sound of a splintering tree resounded through the forest. Edwin was running as fast as he could, and that meant he couldn’t get too close to the riverbank or he’d risk falling in, or tripping on some of the loose rocks lining it, or something similarly catastrophic.