SUDDENLY, a gust of wind swept across his right side, prompting August to swiftly redirect his attention, aiming his arrow in that direction.

"Who's there?" he demanded, his voice resonating with commanding authority. "What do you want from me?" August added to inquire, seeking answers from the mysterious presence.

The silence answered August, followed by the wind stopping, causing the deafening silence to take over the garden.

However, despite his calmness, August never changed his stance. H