Two weeks after that day passed.
Anette was on her way together with the Eagle Band mercenary group to raid, no, to explore a discovered ruin.
It was the hot topic of every adventurer and gossip group in the town and neighboring towns. Somehow, the news had even reached the Capital State of the Great Cilirean Empire, Suscistan.
All walks of life were making their way to the depths of the Ivory Forest. It was named as such due to its unique white bark trees. It had ash white pigment for its wood. They were the main export of this small unpopular State, Ashar.
Right then, Ashar was receiving many new arriving tourists every minute. They all headed towards these woods.
Anette walked behind the Eagle band group whistling a fun tune in mirth. Terrell was walking ahead on eggshells unsure of how to interpret Anette's mood.
'What's got that Demon so excited?'
True, a true mystery to this average group of mercenaries.