To the east of the Bone Forest, jagged mountains rise like broken teeth, piercing the sky. These peaks are dotted with blackened skeletal structures resembling watchtowers, and within these watchtowers, undead sentinels stand guard, their empty eye sockets forever scanning the horizon.
These mountains were the source of a constant, hollow wind that moaned and wailed as it passed through the valley, giving the place its eerie name, the Wailing Peaks!
Jacob, who was now looking at those watchtowers, was surprised since Blackwell hadn't told him about this kind of arranged army surrounding the Wailing Peaks area.
'Could it be Blackwell never reached this place at all and was making things up? Or was there some unknown change in the Valley of Sunless Dusk while I was in seclusion?' Jacob's eyes flickered with uncertainty before coldness crept out, 'But Autarch and that reckless girl are clearly behind those wailing peaks. More reason for me to not waste any time!'
