Wandering through the witch’s forest, Seo followed the disembodied voice to the seal. In effect, the witch had become their navigator.
Baek’s brow furrowed. It wasn’t because Seo was taking a wrong turn or that the witch's guidance was unclear. Seo moved with a steady purpose, pausing only occasionally to get her bearings.
[Come toward the great tree with the exposed roots.]
The voice echoing in Baek’s mind was clear and pure, though tinged