"Here... was that cave tribe?"
Looking at the dilapidated ruins in front of her, Cynthia's voice was a little unimaginable.
Keynes frowned and nodded. He looked around warily, then walked forward and began to check the scene.
On the ground, faint blood can still be recognized, but it has completely turned black.
The whole ruin seemed to have been turned over, a mess.
"There has been a battle here, I'm afraid... at least three months ago, and from the trace of the scene, it's like a village robbed by bandits. There is nothing left