After hearing more about this unusual spatial crack, Mirani started to consider that it might be another dungeon break or a fissure. Fissures were the earlier forms of dungeons, so he didn't understand what made this one special.
"It can be that Alexie was worried about your life and safety, nothing more," said Mirani to the anxious man. His slim figure told him he was no fighter, and the fact he needed money from a student told him more about it.
"I believed the same, that it was a dungeon forming, but the howls made me uneasy. Have you ever heard howls from a fissure, sir?"
As Mirani tried recalling, he found that he had never encountered such a thing. He lived beside fissures all of his life, and they weren't dangerous if no one tempered with them.
