Hilveld raised his head, looked at the pervasive fog outside the window, and continued: "People know very little about the Mist Fjord. It's rare for anyone to come here, it used to be a hiding place for pirates, but even they have gradually become scarce."
Fang Hong frowned at this, the place sounded like one of those remote unknowns, as adventuring in thick fog is too troublesome, and since the Mist Fjord doesn't yield any special outputs, even Invokers are rarely willing to come here.
This type of place should be marked on the map with a thick red pen encircling it, labeled as 'danger.' But right now, they have no choice, the Seven Seas Traveler has to find a place to dock and rest, even if this place seems laden with trouble.
"Let's proceed along the fjord," he thought for a while, then said: "Retract the sails a bit, slow down the speed, and be careful not to crash into the mountains. If we find a suitable spot, we'll stop to resupply."
