The cave was crude and looked really old, but despite that, the stairs were definitely man-made. God knows when was the last time the cave saw the sunlight.
"The 'thing' that we are looking for is at the base of the stairs. It has slumbered for years since my time of youth," said the great elder mole as he took the first step in.
"Follow me, don't worry, no beasts are inside, they wouldn't dare," continued the great elder mole.
"Well, c'mon Lyon, what are you waiting for?" asked Karina as she immediately followed the old mole.
(Karina, you didn't even flinch at the menacing aura from within this cave?) Lyon smiled as he looked at this teacher of his.
With a tap from his small cane, the great elder mole lit up the torches that were etched on the wall. The torch burned one by one leading down and revealing the path to the base of the stairs.
