"This isn't any larger than our courtyard," Phoro complained as he opened the door. "How could he get so tired that he can't… What is that?!"
The moment Phoro poked his head in, he was baffled to see so many steps leading downward that he could barely see the end. And with his excellent vision, he could make out the dots of people in the distance. However, his excellent vision was completely unnecessary to comprehend the visible size of the Draconic Centipede, which dwarfed the wyrm he rode in the dungeon.
"Come on, Phoro. Dragov won't eat you." Jack slapped Phoro on the back and closed the doors behind them. "Like you, Dragov shares a mutual seal with me, so stop worrying so much."
"But that thing… it's monstrously huge! How did I not sense it?!"
