"That place..." Wade looked at the spot where the light column disappeared, hesitating for a moment.
"Hm?"
"Nothing." The Centaur Elder seemed to snap back to reality, turned around, and began walking towards the centaur troupe. "What's wrong?" Antitina, standing beside Brand, asked with a hint of curiosity at Wade's reaction. She had added a long shawl to her attire to fend off the cold before the Frost Tide approached.
"That direction is towards the Arbor Forest, the homeland of many centaurs from the Green Tower," Brand replied.
"Ah—" The noble lady looked sympathetically at the back of the Centaur Elder. "But how do you know that, Lord?"
"Didn't the Dead Wood guide mention it yesterday morning?" Brand countered.
"Seems like it..." Antitina was taken aback. "B-but it was just a passing mention, wasn't it? Lord, you remembered that?" She couldn't help but look at Brand with both envy and surprise.
