Whoosh!
A figure landed in a certain hill basin.
The humidity in this basin was rather thick. At this moment, a bonfire was lit in the middle of the basin. Four people were surrounding the bonfire. Some of them were lying on the rocks beside the bonfire while others were playing with knives and carving wood, some of them were holding a furry little animal in their arms. They gently stroked it and stared at the bonfire in a daze.
Hearing the commotion, one of the women who was sitting quietly by the bonfire and resting with her eyes closed opened her mouth and said, “You’re back?”
The other two people turned their heads and saw a tall and thin figure slowly walking over from the basin. Under the illumination of the bonfire, his thin face looked a little eerie. It was Baptiste. He did not reply, he sat down on an empty spot by the bonfire and casually picked up a piece of firewood to add in.
