"City Guard?"
Carl spoke up. "Go on, tell me."
His voice carried a sense of curiosity, but the others showed no interest, clearly having a thorough understanding of what had happened in the past.
Jacqueline shrugged, her voice tinged with desolation. "There's not much to say.
"An eruption of Yin energy from Pit No. 2 originated from an underground Forgotten City. The City Guard obviously didn't want the news to get out, so they captured all the survivors nearby. Whispers of the Wind… no exception."
Carl furrowed his brows. "Forgotten City? What is that?"
"The Forgotten City, eh…" An elderly man with gray hair from the crowd took over, speaking slowly. "It is said that before the Crimson Moon shattered, before the Moon Goddess fell, there were many holy cities upon this world.
"Only those with devout faith and exceptional talents were qualified to enter and receive the blessings of the Divine."
