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All I need is for him to answer the question I have in mind. Since i see he is at alert, I need to seize the opportunity immediately without wasting time at all. While I have the air within my gut expelled, I opened my lips to speak. "Does this place have voice echo?" I aske. With the look on his face I know he didn't understand me. I am so scared that very moment and the shock dialled through my facial expression. 'How do I explain myself?' I questioned myself, because I don't know how. "Oh… I think I get what you are trying to say. Voice echo are common in the dungeon since you are the only one here," he explained.

Even though it was one of your demons to find me first and wake me up to this infernal side. "I remember what was necessary.” And I realized that it had been the wrong words to say when Tennebris laughed in pure debauchery. The sound filled the empty room, causing echoes that crossed the walls. Still nothing was heard about the humans in the dungeons below us. Everyone listening to our conversation, waiting to see if more of the castle would be destroyed, if Tennebris attacked his queen. "You are really stupid to be touring hell in search of your killer, majesty.”

Skipping meals leaves them really…famished. Zoran chuckles. “He’s letting you go, idiot. Just not through the door.” I kick him off. “Should’ve picked a better side.” Then we start to walk away. Behind us, the man’s screams echo through the dungeon, rising to a chilling crescendo, before it stops abruptly. I’m certain the leopards will testify to feeding well tonight.

My eyes could not believe what I was seeing. “Who… are you?” An old man, with ragged clothes and a withered expression, was coming out from behind the trees. He was a human, the first one I have ever seen here. “What are you doing here?” I grabbed the small knife behind my back instinctively. “********” “What?” “******** ?” The man started speaking in some strange language. I could barely hear his raspy, tired voice. “Can you understand Listerian?” At the village, we speak the ancient elven tongue Dryasian. However, we all know Listerian, the main language here in the continent of Krel. I am afraid this poor soul does not understand either.

He gave a suggestive smirk that makes bile rise in my throat. ‘Guys, I could really use some help right now,’ I say in the mind-link. ‘We’re coming,’ Alessandro says. ‘There’s a villager here who knows about an old mine shaft that we think could be your dungeon. It’s not far.’ ‘Please hurry,’ I say, though I know they’re doing the best they can.

DON'T WORRY, BRO. I CAN SMELL MY PIZZA FROM ALL THE WAY HERE. Will_the_devil I DON'T THINK GOOGLE HAS A MAP FOR THIS PALACE. LISTEN TO ME Cereal_killer BYE, SEE YA, WILLY. IT WAS NICE TALKING TO YOU. NOT. Will_the_devil ... (ten minutes later) Cereal_killer I think I have reached a place called "dungeons" Seriously, you guys are so rich and stuff, but, you can't get this place cleaned? I can smell dead rats here. -_-

Melody explained and every one of them kept shut. After an hour of silence, Honer decided to speak out. "When are we alighting?" honer said. As she spoke out, her voice sounded coarse from the lack of not speaking for a complete one hour. The others laughed at this and before each of them could say anything, they cleared their throats. "Men, what if you are thrown into a dungeon for a hundred years, how will your voice be." Kurtis joked. "I'm really not gonna stay there for long. I will be granted a dungeon sign-in System and become the Empress of the Dungeon." Honer replied.

He rolls over on the bed but doesn’t wake. Closing the door behind me, I pad across the hallway to the stairs. Peeking down over the railing, I see Nico silently moving through the pack house. He appears to be on his way to the dungeons. ‘There is no way that Dainn has been below the pack house this whole time,’ I tell the voice. ‘Not everything is as it seems,’ the voice tells me.