The whole way was just grasslands.
The dirt here was mostly reddish-brown in color. Though the color was reminiscent of wastelands, there were plenty of trees here and there. And most of the place was just covered in grass. The animals here were also alive.
Definitely not something I would expect of the demon lands.
Actually, just what was I expecting?
Nothing but barren wastelands?
"So, how would you explain what Galbatia is to someone who doesn't know anything about this place."
The girl was walking beside me.
She was awfully quiet for the last hour or so. I'd given her my other set of clothes, which actually weren't washed but she didn't care at this point. She just wanted something to wear.
"This place is separated into three factions."
"Factions?"
