This place originally should have been some perimeter treehouses, watchtowers, and simple defense barriers, but now most have turned to ruins.
Some wizards who arrived earlier, also tasked with assisting in the cleanup, are rummaging through the ruins, their actions swift and skilled.
Seeing Master Ted's team, they only glance up warily, then continue working, maintaining a mutual, tacit distance of non-interference.
Duke silently observed, he saw a wizard carefully scrape off some shimmering, silver crystals resembling congealed tree sap from a partially collapsed treehouse beam.
Another wizard picked up a quiver with unique material, although damaged, and some arrows with tiny runes engraved on the arrowheads beside the body of an Elf archer.
