Divine Journey

Carefully lowering his hands and looking into the man's face, the young elf approached closer, almost stumbling along the way.

- What is your name?

- My mother gave me the name Lindeskar.

Now, standing near the campfire, he looked around. Those strange piles at the entrance to the cave, located in the rock, turned out to be the corpses of giant spiders. He understood everything and even regretted his thoughts that these travelers might have killed someone. Lindeskar hastened to offer his help:

- Let me help you. Tell me what needs to be done.