"Hello, stranger, I am Bill. If you don't mind, I can give you a brief introduction to this island."
"Thank you for your kindness, Bill. I am Hill, and this is my companion Jom."
Anvis also smiled and extended his hand, giving a firm, yet gentle handshake.
His physical fitness was average, at most second rank.
"Well, Hill, nice name."
After shaking hands with Anvis, Bill nodded.
"I think, you've probably noticed, this island is anything but ordinary. There's a strange curse power, lingering in the wilds of the island.
That's not without reason. According to the ancient stories passed down by the elders on the island, in ancient times, this island was a place abandoned by ancient gods."
With that, the young and cheerful sailor lifted his robust arm and pressed it against his chest.
"'The gods sealed the shadows of their darker selves here and tore the island from the continent, casting it into the ocean shrouded in endless mist.'
