"Are you sure this is the entrance to Willowdale? Because I do not think anyone ever comes anywhere near here." Melva glanced at her surroundings after Alden helped her out from the underground tunnel.
They climbed out of the hole on the ground to a clearing in a forest. The forest was so parched and the ground was dry that Melva felt physically in pain as a forest lover herself. It was beside the problem, but this dead forest certainly did not look like an entrance to any places. She could not imagine a region with so many fairies living there could exist here.
"Exactly. That is the point," answered Trevan impatiently. "No one comes near this dead forest, so it is very safe to hide an entrance path towards Willowdale here."
