Unlike the Forest of Beasts, a gate was not visible from afar to enter the next section of our journey. We climbed passed the trees to the village ahead. Various types of stoned structures decorated the place. One would guess they were the dwelling place for the villagers. I did not sure what we would find or how the gatekeepers would look, but many descriptions flashed through my mind. The last time it was a dragon, this time it had to be something that matched the feel of the Mating Mountain. We journeyed past peaceful animals and a beautiful landscape. It was difficult to pinpoint these villagers' appearance.
"You are here. I was starting to get nervous. Mist can be a little troublesome. She promised not to harm you guys, but she has the personality of a teenager. She thinks she can do everything." Angel strolled out from one of the stoned houses. "I'm glad you are all in one piece."
