The ground was stained with blood, and occasionally new corpses could be seen, all dressed like villagers.
The manner of their death was almost identical, all wounded by sharp weapons, resembling bladed weapons, but some bodies also bore claw marks like those of beasts.
Many of the deceased still had expressions of terror on their faces, as if they had seen something horrifying.
The players surveyed their surroundings as they advanced, holding back from examining the corpses...
Even among these corpses, occasionally, there were humans dressed as soldiers, whose equipment still looked decent, with a faint style reminiscent of the elves.
There was no choice, the Goddess was behind them, and at this moment, the players had to hold their composure.
Upon entering the village, they were greeted by chaos, as if it had been ravaged by bandits.
