You walk downward into the valley, seeing trees and bushes appear here and there. You can see a beaten path ahead of you, which makes you glad because you're not entirely sure which way to go as of yet.
"Well, well, well," says a booming male voice, "I see you're off to looking around, are you?" It's not really a question.
He stands, finally introducing himself as Oaken Leaf. "I can tell you that eventually you'll hit a fork. If you go right, you'll hit the mountain eventually. If you go left, you'll hit the underground road."
"What is the underground road anyway?" you ask.
He shrugs. "I've never been there. The top of it is covered with rocks so rough and jagged that no one travels over it nor lives there. A while ago, someone carved the underground road so you can get to the other side. I don't know what's there, though."
