Cling Cling Cling
My pick-ax continued to hit the stones, while Nero floated underground, creating the map.
It is the fourth day, and we will finish creating the map today. The mine is vast and there is a shitload of life-detection artifacts.
Till now, Nero had found seventeen of them, and I am sure, by the end of the day, there will be even more.
In a matter of four days, Nero had found loads of crystal. Yesterday's, a single load was big as the three-story house I am living in.
It is now, lying in my core like a centerpiece.
Hun!
I was mining when a soul sense came; I acted like I did not notice and continued mining.
Every few days, the soul sense will come. It is from stone-skin men and women who take the shift on this floor. They would use their soul sense to keep an eye on the miners.
