There was dewy taste to the air despite the mist slowly receding into the hillside. The sky is already a warm, cloudless blue, the sun mercilessly razing the forest shrines heat. It’s going to be a hot day, you can already tell, but you still face it with the calm, steely determination that you have managed to dredge up for the past couple of years. Sweat already begins to bead at the top of your forehead as you push your hair back in frustration