"Where is that Druid?"
Facing the village chief, Veldor asked solemnly.
"Is it resolved? In the name of the Pasture God, you must inform me first."
The village chief inquired.
"It's been resolved. It was heatstroke and the Daytime Demon Spirit; the Daytime Demon Spirit has been eliminated. As for the heatstroke, you should make sure to rest in shady areas."
Veldor answered swiftly, then continued to inquire:
"Where is the Druid who told you it was God's wrath?"
The village chief pointed them in a direction,
"In that forest, there's a woodland hut. The Druid and his few apprentices are there!"
After pondering, the village chief warned:
"Don't blame me for not reminding you; the Druid's temper has been bad recently. He's become impatient, somewhat... crazy, constantly talking about the 'Black Iron Age'."
Veldor glanced at Eden,
"Let's go."
Eden nodded.
