As they walked, they noticed that the cave was the set of many large rooms joined by narrower corridors, repeating themselves from side to side.
As he tried to imagine the geological processes that led to the formation of such a particular karst structure, Dag heard a noise.
Without saying a word, he raised his hand upwards and all the soldiers behind him stopped, without giving a breath, attentive to his orders.
With his torch in his hand, Dag stepped forward, turning his head slightly so he could point his ear at yet another rocky corridor, after hearing the sound of an object falling to the ground on the other side.
"It could be a mouse or some animal that inhabits these caves" Gridd whispered in a very low voice, trying to give Dag another option and wishing he wouldn't have to face enemies in that dark place.
