"The situation is urgent, should we set out right now?"
Roger suggested, knowing that Goway was well-acquainted with the middle-aged woman and possibly had dealings with people in the village. He did not want to waste time.
Goway considered it for a moment but still shook her head.
"We'll set out first thing tomorrow morning."
"The forest is too dangerous at night."
"Alright."
Roger didn't insist further. After obtaining some information from the middle-aged woman, the two left the clock shop.
"Is the Sword in the Stone the Cursed Item?"
Roger asked.
Goway rubbed her head, "Maybe, if it were something ordinary, someone in the village should be able to deal with it."
"The villagers aren't human?"
Roger probed.
Goway nodded.
"It's a small Dryad village, a kind of humanoid with greenish skin, slender build. Their body structure is essentially the same as humans."
Goway glanced at Roger, "They can marry and even reproduce with humans."
"Why are you telling me this?"