Chapter Sixty: Onward With The Quests
Extremity had already pocketed the one hundred fifty Thorn Devils into his pouch and kept on the journey to Woe City. The small break in Pine Village was a nice change of pace. Woe City is so desolate nearing the edge of a large body of water that is connected to multiple rivers. The city was almost like the land of the dead, rotting stints to his nose, the buildings were extremely old and odd, the facial features of the non-playable character were pale white, it seems that either visitors were not welcome or the non-playable character were afraid of something dark, and they does not seem to have much vitalities.
He just landed and entered the squeaky and barren gate. This was expected because the Woe City was none like others. Woe City was a gatheri
