So Isaac found out new things about his new friend.

One was a woman.

Two she is Fire which is a result of her flaw.

Three her name is Electra.

Isaac and Electra are currently walking through the forgotten shore trying their best to find other people.

Isaac knew they would most likely not find anyone.

But even then Isaac kept moving.

Electra just followed.

As soon as they left the familiar confines of the labyrinth and stepped into the vast expanse of the ashen wasteland.

Isaac felt strangely uncomfortable.

It was as though he had known this place.

Then it hit.

Soul Devouring Tree.

It was a mind control tree.

But there was something else.

Weavers Lineage.

Or at least a partial one.

Isaac was now in a dilemma.

Does he steal Weavers Lineage or does he let Sunny keep it?

Sighing he walked towards a hill.

'I will think about it later'.

As he kept walking he finally saw something.

A tree.

The Soul Devouring Tree.

He then turned towards Electra.

"Hide".

Isaac said sincerely.

Electra immediately moved behind a bolder.

Isaac's eyes laid upon something.

Already some distance away, the dead walls of the labyrinth rose from the grey sand.

Suddenly, one of them collapsed, knocked over by a massive figure.

Surrounded by the cloud of ashen sand, the figure moved forward.

Stepping onto the flat surface of the wasteland.

Eight legs, two terrifying bone scythes, a black and crimson carapace that looked like ancient armor that had been splattered with blood... another centurion.

Isaac silently cursed.

"Looks like it's heading for the Ashen Barrow. If we stay hidden behind this knoll and it doesn't change course, there's a high chance that it won't notice us."

Isaac spoke to Electra.

Electra thought for a second and then nodded.

Trying to become as small and silent as possible, the two of them pressed their bodies to the knoll.

There wasn't a lot of space to hide, so they had to endure being cramped against each other.

And painful for Isaac.