Thanks to the crystals, Nandi stabilized his body and quickly repaired his weapon.
'Follow me, dammit. I don't want to be trapped in here forever.' He thought.
With no other choice left and with Phloria's condition getting worse, the Ernas followed the Minotaur through a short maze comprised of crystal veins of growing purity. Soon they were surrounded solely by violet and white gemstones.
In the middle of such a treasure that would have made any mage go mad with greed, there was what looked like a hunting cabin. The small wooden house had a pitched roof, only one door, and one window on each side.
A clothesline filled with small clothes of different sizes was located in front of the hut, giving the impression that a large family had somehow found their way there.
