They walked for hours without speaking, after the last match Tidus was really tired and was getting fed up, he always seemed to be the one that had all the weird adventures, the good thing is that he was back with his friends, well when they got to Macalania.

"Hey Kimahri, why do you think we were bought here to this weird mixed up version of Spira?" Tidus asked Kimahri as they walked through a thick layer of fog, Kimahri seemed to be concentrating on a particular area of the fog.

"Were being followed, over there by that tree in the distance, it is going to strike any minute now so I suggest you run" Kimahri said in a whisper.

They both moved to the side slightly and started to pick up the pace soon they were in a run from something they had no idea what it was. They did not look back as it might jump on them and attack. Suddenly a screech came from the bushes, it was getting closer, and they hoped that it would go past them with out noticing them. The creature was only metres away; it seemed to be following them through the ground, maybe if they jumped into a tree then they would escape it.

"Kimahri, that tree over there it will hopefully hide us from that creature" Tidus whispered to Kimahri who was now looking for the creature while at a reasonably fast speed. They both jumped into the tree and waited for any sign of movement, the screech had gone and the forest they were in was silent. They waited an hour before climbing out of the tree and carrying on with their journey. They kept on walking for as long as they could before taking a rest as they did not want whatever was in that forest to come and follow them again.

An hour later

Both Kimahri and Tidus were getting tired and it was past midnight, Tidus wanted to be in a nice warm bed somewhere in the Sanubia desert. They were only a few hours away from the end of Macalania woods so they kept walking onwards to their destination. A few hours past and all they saw were trees and withered plants littered across the floor. They walked for fifteen minutes longer until they reached a turning, they could go left or right, they decided to go right as it led to Bevelle, they would rest up and set out in the morning, they carried on along the road until an old man with a dusty cloak, they approached with caution as the last time they did this they were facing death. "Excuse me sir, do you know how far away Bevelle is?" Tidus asked him, the man looked at him and gave him a bag that was held together with a twig. "It's dark tonight" The old man said they looked up at the sky, they looked back down again and the old man was gone. They looked at each other and decided that it could wait the important thing is, is to get to Bevelle.