This place is not some mysterious land; it is the burial ground for the tribes living around the mountains.
The recognized members of the tribe are buried here. But after all, a graveyard is a graveyard, and the goddess that woman spoke of resides in the graveyard.
At that moment, the woman removed the golden mask from her face, revealing a strikingly beautiful yet strong visage. Her nose was high-bridged, and her brows carried a resilience far above the average woman.
No matter the angle, she was undoubtedly a rare beauty. Her tall frame, long legs, and exposed shoulders and arms, though weathered by the elements, lacked any hint of roughness.
Her body didn't display exaggerated musculature either.
More importantly, though she was statuesque, her proportions were astonishingly perfect, so much so that one could easily overlook her height.
She knelt to the ground, bowing forward until her forehead rested on the earth.
