"What is this place?" Rhea tried to lower her voice as much as possible. Sadly for her, the dungeon was a really closed space without any windows, nor a source of light. Causing her voice to echo.
"It's the Dungeon of Death. You can tell by the smell, no?"
She didn't say anything. It wasn't the smell but the dark cloak-like aura that wrapped the place. She could feel its heaviness, she could feel the surrounding resentment. "How did you know that this place exists?"
"By accident," he answered. "The church is no longer using this place. They sealed the records to hide this from the people."
"I can see that." But most importantly, how did he discover this place? The entrance to the place had been sealed and the only reason why they were able to come inside is that they crawl in a hole just enough for one person.
