"Aren't we supposed to be in the desert? Where are we now?"
Catherine looked around, confused about what she was seeing.
"This is… not a desert. It's the largest pastureland," Veronica stated.
She had been traveling for some time. She had memorized all the places she had visited.
Right now, they were standing in the middle of a land covered with grass and other low plants.
They could barely see rivers on both sides of the land. The rippling sound of moving water had confirmed that the rivers had stones and pebbles.
Catherine was puzzled. "The pastureland? The largest one at that? Where on earth do we have this pastureland?"
"I don't know the name of this land," Veronica answered. "This place is mostly suitable for animals who eat grass. Unfortunately, we don't have horses to feed."
"We are in a place that has no name?!" Catherine slapped her forehead. "But why are we here? Did Ovior mistakenly send us here?"
