Now it's just early spring, the entire mountain is still draped in white snow, making the forest look very quiet, without a hint of oddity. But she can sense the restless and furious emotions of numerous creatures inside, as if they could burst into a bloody fight with other beasts at any moment. Although both are forests, the feeling here is completely different from Bashe Forest; one is filled with rage and the other is full of vitality.
Under their feet, indeed, there is a huge ground crack, resembling a wide-open mouth on a human face, silently laughing, and like a tail of a gecko formed by the mountain range having been chopped horizontally. Seeing it firsthand, it appears even wider. This crack is about ten meters wide and over a hundred meters long, looking down from above, it's pitch black and bottomless, with no indication of how deep it lies below.
