Ed walked through the crypt with eye sockets peeled. The cracked walls adorned by eerie torches were starting to become a boring sight. Nevertheless, Ed easily persisted. It was an environment he had grown used to.
As he continued to walk after the tracks, Ed finally came across signs of life. There were two individuals slowly pushing a cart forward. This cart looked simple at first glance but Ed could tell it wasn't by the fact that it was in a dungeon.
[Broken Magic Cart (Low Grade)]
{ A magical transportation device often used by the rich or by organizations to help settle in dangerous areas such as dungeons. }
This cart seemed heftier than even the ones Ed made of earth. Ed suspected the robust appearance was attributed to making space for some sort of magical engine or just runes. This made it a work of interest for Ed.
