Pingba, the Ogre

"Are you sure this is it?" 

"Of course it is, what other place looks as dead as this?! Not even weeds are growing here! How could this not be a Cursed Land?"

"Ahahaha, to think that the original branch was really standing above a Cursed Land! We should claim it for ourselves!"

"What? Do you want a death wish? Do you know how many Cursed Lands exist?! There are only two compared to the countless of Holy Lands out there! Do you really think the branch leaders would not come and take it for their own? We should be grateful that no one's here yet. If luck blesses us, we might be able to find some treasures!"

Lurking through the shadows of the surrounding foliage, a group of people stared at the empty land. 

Though they tried to converse quietly, whispering didn't seem to exist in their vocabulary. 

"Alright, it should be safe, let's go in and start digging."