Stark Caverns Reviews Novels & Stories

Rhea pointed at the tree , but we had to get close enough before I actually spotted the entrance. It was barely visible beneath the moss and rock, and we slipped inside. Two small women through a small passage. That did big things to my anxiety and claustrophobia. The cavern was damp, and smelled of iron and rotten flesh and the only light that was available came from the candle Rhea pulled out from within her pouch and lit with a spell. "I can't believe they actually kept Maren in such a damp and rusty place. "I said angrily and then I heard it.