Chapter 195

• Aria
• Shiva’s big plan is for us to carry Mark back to the creepy, skull-infested cabin while she heads out to find some herbs. I didn’t even catch the name of it. Something rare, obviously important, but at this point, it just sounds like more weird shit in this forest.
• Mark’s stretched out on the worn-out couch, his breathing fast and shallow. Shiva managed to stop the bleeding before she left by tying up his side with a strip of her own jacket. It helped, but he still looks pale and barely hanging on.