Noen looked up and for some reason, he felt an eerie atmosphere pervading the entire tribe.
"You all stand here."
After finishing his words, the young Druid immediately sought out the leader of the tribe, referred to as the Oak Sage by them.
After the young Druid temporarily left, Baird suddenly spoke:
"The curse...
This place... it seems to be cursed."
His voice was not loud, only Noen and Casas could hear him.
The two of them looked at Baird in succession.
"My beloved is deep in the throes of a curse... This place gives me a feeling similar to the curse afflicting her."
Baird explained to the two in a low voice.
A curse, huh...
Noen fell into a moment of contemplation.
Then, he lifted his head.
They had come here for the Wish Stone.
But for the Druids, the Wish Stone might be a treasure beyond measure.
If...
If they could lift the curse here...
With that thought, Noen made up his mind.
Before long, the young Druid returned.