White clouds kept drifting into the sky, and the atmosphere stayed brilliant as the rest of the day went by. A woman whose elegance was beyond the common standard of the world walked alone at the foot of the Mountain Range of Phanstasms.
Her crimson dress, which hugged her curves, created a perfect harmony on her pale white skin. The silky white hair was bunned at the top of her head, while several strands were dangling at the side of her face.
She walked in a very careful manner, doing her utmost to conceal the sound of her footsteps. Her cyan-blue eyes were looking left and right, as if searching for something.
"Not here, either," she said.
Then she stopped for a second and looked back to the place she came from.
"Where is it?" She uttered, annoyance now present on her face.
Afterward, she resumed her walk, and upon reaching almost a hundred meters, a captivating smile brooded on her face.
"That's the cave!" She exclaimed and ran towards a certain direction.