A day has passed and a carriage was approaching the Grannar town and skidded along the way.
*Rustle-rustle*
"I wonder how the Grannar village looks like..?" Isabella asked herself looking at the once scarry Primeval forest that even adventurers thinks twice before venturing in now it had a road that leads deeper into the forest.
The birds were chirping and normal wildlife could be seen in the outer forest and Isabella felt this place was very peaceful and the magical beast cannot be seen in the road that was made in the middle of the Primeval forest.
"Lady Isabella, it seems that ahead of the road is a huge drop..." The coachman said nervously.
"Don't be so nervous about the ruckus in the surroundings, aren't you an experienced adventurer? And what do you mean by a huge drop..?" Isabe
