The next scroll again caught Namara's attention. There is a map. It appears to be a map of a palace. However, how many palaces were there in this world? There were a lot of them and Namara didn't know what palace the map was referring to.
She tried to flip through the scrolls, in case some writing had been pasted. Unfortunately no. There was nothing but the map image.
Namara sighed. All right, she's just gonna keep it all in there.
Now Namara's gaze fell on the boxes in the corner of the room. The size of the box varies greatly. Some are square the size of a human head, some are as long as the blade of a sword.
Namara took a box that was the size of a human head. It was made of stone so it was quite heavy for him.
"How do I open this?" Namara muttered to herself. She carefully looked for a way to open the box.
The box had the same engraving on the cupboard door. Was it also opened with her blood?
