It's less than a week before the Excursion takes place.
There are only a few more preparations to be made, and although I ought to earn my keep and contribute to the committee as its newest member, I actually left the Royal Academy not too long after I registered.
The moment I found out one of the locations could lead me to Brad's dream, I decided to visit his village the very next day.
So here I am…
I currently stand alone, at the outskirts of what appears to be a clearing in the woods.
Other than a large board sign that says "Welcome," there isn't much else that can be said about this place. The village has no name, and it has long been abandoned by the Lord of the land. The residents live off their own hard work, and although variety is scarce and things could get difficult, they do not pay taxes or need to bow their heads to others.
Brad told me all of these things about his village.
