United Kingdoms

Ronard stealthily follows the aristocrat.

The aristocrat leaves the place of arrival and heads towards Astkirhen.

Myrna began to realize that she had probably made a not very wise decision by trusting the taciturn innkeeper, who hadn't even promised to help her. Now it was necessary to assess how appropriate it would be to "play tricks" at this moment. Apparently, not very much, at least not in the presence of Dornesh and those "others." Therefore, she obeys.

After a considerable time and quite a long journey, the group stops, and Myrna finally has the blindfold removed from her eyes, revealing a spacious and extremely unusual Dungeon. Judging by the "ceiling," which was nothing more than the vault of a cavern, it could only be that. What was strange was something else: houses, roads, and other infrastructure typical of cities. All around, illuminated by countless bright lamps, there were many people, even more than in Pilas.

"Newcomer?" After receiving an affirmative answer to his question, the young man who met them sent the escort group back and turned his attention to Myrna. "What brings you here?"