บท 38: Wet clothes

"Do you really think this is the right place?" Freytan spoke, pointing towards the imposing waterfall. It had a majestic waterfall that cascaded down from the top of a rocky cliff.

The water fell with force and speed, forming a crystalline curtain that spread across multiple layers. Each stream of water plunged into small temporary pools before continuing to the next cascade.

The rocks surrounding the waterfall were covered in green moss, giving it a natural and lush appearance. The lush vegetation around it completed the scene, lending a sense of serenity and freshness.

The sound of the water falling was intense, filling the air with a powerful and immersive noise. A fine mist rose from the base of the waterfall.

"Are you disappointed? Well, we all are, it's all about beauty."

'Since the item is crap if it's not used by Drakion...'

"It's not about that, it's just that unlike the cave, why hasn't anyone found the glove yet?"