For the abyss in my chest.
Somewhere deep inside the dark mines of Qo'r. There were two miners mining the walls for ores.
"Hey, hey! Watch where you've struck! You could've shattered the Fliedel Ore into pieces and blow up the whole place," the miner said shouting at his friend.
The other miner looked at him with a straight face. "There are no Fliedels in Qo'r. And what do you know about mining? You just got this job since last week,"
Then the miner hits the wall with his pickaxe and a bright light appeared from the wall. Then the wall cracked like broken glass and the cracks too glow bright.
"Uh oh..." he said and then pulled his friend back. They got to a distance and the wall exploded. The cave was shaking and they couldn't move.
After a while it stopped and there was bright light coming from the wall. And there was a heavy cloud of dust at the wall.
And suddenly, two shadow silhouette appeared from the bright light. And that made the miners scared. The silhouette was wearing a miner hat and it looked slender but tall.
"W-w-why are there dwarves here!?" the miner said.
"Idiot, there are no dwarves in Qo'r. Besides, this dwarves are too tall and slender to be one," his friend said.
"Then... it's the soul of dead miners,"
His friend hits him in the head. "Knock it off,".
The dust have settled in and the silhouette started to look more clear. They were two men wearing an odd clothing fanning the dust away from their noses. And then they saw the miners.
"Oh! Hi?" one of the man said.