Gerard's brows furrowed in confusion as he glanced around, his eyes searching for the destination they set out for. He turned to the lizardman.
"Prentice, when will we get there?" Gerard inquired, his tone laced with a hint of impatience.
Prentice tilted his head, a knowing smile gracing his reptilian features.
"We've already arrived, my friend," he replied, gesturing towards their surroundings. "The entrance to the Ursin's dwelling lies hidden within the very fabric of the landscape itself."
Gerard's gaze shifted, his eyes attuned to the details he initially overlooked. What looked like natural rock formations were, in fact, cleverly disguised entrances to hundreds of homes carved into the hillsides. Magic veiled them, making them appear as part of the rugged terrain.