Their feet echoed through the empty caves of the dungeon, their flames forcing light into the darkness and keeping their bodies warm.
"This place feels off, I think it would be better if we returned back and communicated with the guild or something," Noel said.
"That makes sense. We've been walking for a while, and we haven't seen anything," Riven agreed with his brother. He didn't know why, but after walking here for a while, he started feeling something was off.
"Are we leaving already?" A voice suddenly came from behind them. Frightened, they pulled out their swords at the same time, looking for the person.
And then they saw a glow of two crimson yellow eyes piercing through the darkness. They could feel the bloodlust oozing from whatever was there.
"Who are you?" Noel barked a question. He gripped his sword tighter while trying to look at who was there. He pushed the torch forward, trying to illuminate the place more.
