You finally arrived to the road of "Exile" like the actual road of exile.there was a full village with lights.with masked people.there was a orb of light at the very end of the bridge.

Before you went to the orb.you stopped the wagon,as you parked it half a distance from the broken stone-bridge you went to a "Cranes" or whatever they're called from the past villages,you climbed onto the ladder of the wooden crane as you saw they're both had lights similar as a lighthouse....But as you look around the top fences on the crane you heard a faint sigh of a man..you where about to ask him what was this place.till' he caught you off from speaking..

Brock-"...Ughh..this wind is freezing from up here.Even the damn fog could feel so cold like air.it gets worst if you even come even closer to the "Edge".."he sighed and looked at you,he had a natural expression mask..But he seemed to look tired but interested to knowing who named the edge the "The World's Edge".