The caravan of gypsies was passing through the Prasinos road. Recently it's known as the most horrible route in the southern Kingdom of Wing territory, the road to Cavern state. It passed right through the scattered hills and groves of Prasinos.
The quietism creed that the hills had chosen was so ominous as if it was tearing the bones out like sharp invisible blades. It was bitterly cold and bone-chilling. The sleets of the tall mounts of Sepidar just struck the people in the face.
There was almost a short walk left to the Pothra sea and the Cavern state in its middle. They couldn't lodge, so they overcame the difficulty of the route. They had to endure and terminate their tough journey from the Northwest land of Soilita to the South of Vita country.
