Tomb of Ashkar, again?

"Let's keep moving," Demetri said.

The guild alliance reorganized themselves into square formations of one thousand players and moved toward the east.

Time passed slowly as the alliance moved. They were attacked several times by monsters in the Deep Wilds. Weretigers, Blood Wolves and even Giant Mud Toads.

Players fell and died with every encounter, slowing the army more and more. At one point the alliance had to cross an enormous chasm.

Mercy and Tess remembered this area. Behind it was the Red Forest. It's the area that the Smolzys inhabited. There were a few bridges linking the two sides of the giant rift.

"Demetri, we should take a detour," Mercy said.

"Why is that?"

"This is an area where a tribe of small people lives. They are indestructible. They have 800,000 Magical and physical defense each. And there are tens of thousands of them. We must not fight them," Mercy said.