Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers
His gaze swept over the rock walls on both sides of the passage, searching for the right opportunity.
As they walked, the passage ahead suddenly widened. The light remained dim, but not far ahead, there appeared to be an open area.
A sharp glint flashed in Nathanial's eyes. He knew his chance had come.
He quietly stopped, took a small stone from his sleeve. The stone was pitch black, covered with strange runes, and emitted a faint Evil Aura.
With a flick of his finger, the stone shot silently into the darkness ahead.
With a soft 'bang,' the stone landed on the ground, making a sound that was neither too loud nor too soft.