Unlike the lush green forest behind me, the restricted region was completely opposite. The trees in this part of the forest were nicotine-brown. Gloomy scrubs hid dangerous creatures. The musty air was difficult to breathe. The whole forest was old and otherworldly.
"Let's go," I said as I looked at the contrast both places gave. It's like a completely different world. The only thing separating them was the poorly built wooden fence; maybe it's not poorly built but is pretty old.
We entered through the iron gate. There was a table with a few guards; it's likely they are here to check on the person who enters this area.
We walked up to them.
"If you both are here individually, then you can't go to the eastern area, and you'll have to hunt in the western area, but if you both are together, then you can proceed further," one of the guards said. According to him, it's not safe for a single person to be alone in the eastern area, so you'll have to bring an ally with you.
