[ While they're jungle trekking, Mikazuki may be seen squinting suspiciously skyward at the vines that hang overheard. They fooled him once but never again...he gets momentarily distracted by Dorian however. Aside from the occasional yet typical sounds of The Wild™, there's nothing really alarming that warrants attention. ]

Aha, that would have been best. I've only been to one other party in my entire — [ life? No, that always feels weird to say for a sword spirit like him. ] existence. It was called "prom" and it wasn't much better than this. The room flooded and the foliage tried to devour you...it makes me wonder if all parties tend to be this life-threatening?

[ It seems to be the norm??? Speaking of which...it's not how he's meant to be used but once the two of them start to get into the deeper and thicker jungle, Mikazuki draws his sword to begin hacking away. Things are at least looking up when they haven't run into anything dangerous (yet) but things quickly go downhill when there's an obvious end to the jungle. ] Oh. It's...a wall. [ Of the electrified variety too. ]