“I have never actually been in a dungeon before.” The Dark Elf confessed, his body tensing.
“I didn’t think they still existed. I mean, when was the last time anyone actually found a dungeon? I thought they were just myths and fairytales that old hunters and adventurers told around camp fires and after having too much to drink.” Maisy chimed, gripping her friend’s hand tightly.
“Most dungeons can’t be accessed easily. They are hidden away in magical spaces like this one to help protect the legendary treasure within. Once we walk through that door, the space will change, so try not to be alarmed. Each one is different, and they are very dangerous. I will keep the barrier up but don’t let down your guard and maintain your runes.” Rava ordered, feeling Heart stir in the back of her mind.
