In the north-east direction of what used to be Daniela, among the thick forest near the sea, in an underground base headed towards the depths of the world.
Among the dense forests, there was a lonely little town with very few people.
Looking down from above, amidst the forest as thick as a green ocean, the town was like an irregular yellow spot, clear as can be.
There was no sign of anyone in the town, everything around was surrounded by thick vines and grasses, from afar, the houses and buildings in the town looked like they were covered by a layer of sticky green liquid, and some was even flowing down from the roofs.
Walking inside for a look, he saw a curtain of dense green moss and vines, and the ones drooping down from the roofs were some long leafy vines.
Dressed fully in pitch-black, Garen walked into the town slowly.