“Where did you find that? I thought all the tunnel maps had been destroyed,” said Clarice, amazed.
“Let’s say I had to move the whole of the Mount to get my hands on them... that ought to give you an idea,” said Dreyn.
“Son of a...” Oloice began.
But Dreyn cut in: “Careful, she’s your mother, too!”
“Why didn’t you ever tell me?” Oloice asked.
“Because it wasn’t your business, hotshot!”
Dreyn walked at the head, leading them along the large halls of Yverrstad. They climbed up thousands of steps, then descended to the depths of the mountain. Even at the bottommost area, a dark abyss was still visible beneath them. They came across a new staircase, which led them to the tunnel.
“Here we part ways. Follow the directions I wrote down for you,” said Dreyn.
They said their goodbyes, and a
