They went to another wooden house that was in the corner of the village.
"How do these houses stay standing to this day?" asked William.
"Probably with the use of magical formations. It's amazing how much can be preserved using magic."
Jinra had created a false sky with stars, the moon, and even the sun during the day, all underground. Being able to keep a wooden house preserved for years was quite easy for him.
They entered the house, the sound of their footsteps making the wooden floor creak. It was dark inside the house. The only lighting belonged to a few candles that were burning with magic, lasting for years and years.
The interior of the house was like any house in a village of the time: simple but tidy furniture.
"Let's look and look for anything useful here," said the man who was with William.
