Ten apprentice exorcists walked through the lawless land of the Land of Light.
The crumbling ruins silently spoke of Old Belfast's former glory.
It is said that the base of exorcists, night watchers, and investigators is somewhere around here.
Old Belfast did not favor these young first-time visitors; apart from the scarlet sky of delusion, a kind of unsettling mist gradually surrounded them, even the revealing potion couldn't uncover its source, nor could retreating make it disappear.
"The weather seems a bit off."
Yodel belatedly said, "The exorcist's rule says not to step into the strange willingly, maybe we should temporarily return to the camp."
"I agree."
"I think so too."
But only four chose to retreat, the majority did not want to face a humiliating failure on their first event, and they couldn't have a split and internal conflict right after leaving, so they complied with the majority and continued forward.
