My first time outside of Mythia - not inside of some Dungeon that was Goddess knows where, but actually taking a step outside of the border - was done entirely because I had signed up to help exterminate the various members of this Cult that had taken root outside of my new home.
My first time stepping foot outside and it was with my two friends and my stalker as we were making our way into the forested depths of the Fingers of Novara De Leone in search of some parasites to exorcise.
Trees that stretched far up into the sky, mossy boulders that jutted out of the ground ranging from half my height all the way to two or even three times my height, as well as various pieces of ruined structures that had crumbled and slowly been consumed by nature once more.
