Arthfael: The Grinding Hero

Chapter 175. Take A Bath At The Waterfall

Arthfael's awakening marked the beginning of a new day in the realm of challenges and uncertainties. The early morning sun cast a gentle light over the cave's entrance, illuminating the surroundings. With a yawn and a stretch, Arthfael rose from his makeshift bed, shirtless and with his long, white, curly hair cascading down his back.

His first order of business was to secure his attire. He donned his clothing, a practical choice for the arduous days of battles and adventures that lay ahead. Arthfael tied his unruly hair into a loose ponytail, making sure it would stay out of his way during the day's activities.

Emerging from the cave, Arthfael was greeted by the freshness of the morning. He inhaled deeply, feeling the crisp air fill his lungs. As he soaked in the serenity of the early hour, he couldn't help but admire the beauty of nature that surrounded them.

The need for physical activity was evident. Arthfael commenced a series of stretches, limbering up his muscles in preparation