A forest in the south of the continent. There were a lot of cottages that look like military camps but in a much simpler version. Almost every cottage had no window. Only had a door. The occupants seemed to be hiding from the outside world and the sun.
The portal of light opened wide, Ace came with King. The two of them set foot on the ground that was sprinkled with dry leaves that had fallen from the force of autumn. The forest was very full of trees so there were a lot of leaves.
Ace saw all the inhabitants of the forest, not men, not women, all the inhabitants had hair, teeth, skin, and nails that were as white as milk. Only their irises were violet. They wore shiny silver veils to ward off the sun. They assumed they were cursed for killing so many supernatural creatures. Their skin was so white, it would turn red a blistered when exposed to the sun.
"Silver Arrows?" King was surprised, apparently Ace came to meet the most powerful hunter on this continent.
