"Familiar?"
"Have you been here before?"
Moor glanced at Huda. Huda's family had lived in Baytown for many years and should be extremely familiar with every plant and tree in the area. It wouldn't be surprising if he had casually come across this place in the past.
However, Huda shook his head.
"I have seen a similar scene and illustrations in the notes left by my ancestors. At that time, I only considered it a story, and I never thought it would actually exist."
The group walked down the hillside.
The sun had set, and the woods had become dim. Unbeknownst to them, a faint mist had begun to spread over the graveyard.
"A graveyard of such extensive area is indeed very rare in Baytown," Huda went on to explain as he saw the confusion in Moor's eyes.
"Bordeaux City is very different from the other cities you have visited. Geographically, the entire Bordeaux City can be considered one large swamp."
