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This world was a bit dark. The woods were so quiet and dark at night. Armin shivered as he walked through them. Not another soul was in sight. It felt like there was so many opportunities for someone bad to hurt him out here.
He froze when he heard a twig snap. He looked around backing away scared as someone made their way through the brush, soon a taller, arabic man stood before him, smiling down at him with his green eyes shining.
"Hello there. I can't in good conscience let you walk home alone now can I?" He asked and offered his muscular arm out.
"But how will you know which way we should go?" Armin asks nervously as he does indeed take the arm that was offered to him.
"You can tell me after we get my weapons from my home out here, just incase." The man said as he escorted him through the woods for several minutes. Soon they came to a tower.
The man hurried him inside and pointed to what seemed to be tea.
"Help yourself." He said as he walked over and started to gather some things together. It seemed he was serious after all.
Armin brought the tea to his lips slowly and managed to sip it. His eyes suddenly widened and he turned to the man fast.
"Eren!?!" Armin asked in shock as the man laughed and turned to him.
"Indeed Armin, indeed. Next time I tell you not to drink a potion, don't." Eren walked over and gently kissed Armin.