Oh shit!
The guards looked at the cloaked figure. They couldn't understand how this was possible.
To their knowledge, no one could breach the green miasma that they called Devil's Breath.
It was impossible to do so without the pill that Black Market produced. And getting one of them was even more impossible. Black Market only gave them to their inner members or to guests that were visiting them.
So, was this man an honored guest?
The leader of the mountain guards whispered to his men, "Be on alert. He is an intruder. There are signs of forceful entry in the vicinity."
The roughened ground was one of them and the broken trees were a close second.
The leader tried to control the situation, "Pull down your hood. We do not converse with people that hide their faces."