"But what is more reckless than to cover lies and hope against the revelation of the truth?
It is as the vast night sky that is hoped to be unseen and secretive from the victims placed in the containment of chamber and roof."
~
Sepulchre of the Under-Ground Dungeons,
Kingdom of Tristendyre,
The first Phrinight of the Second month,
XXI Year of Regency
As the thoughts of Imogen's potential value and salience in prophecy enwreathed Jaycob's mind, he strode out the Sepulchre.
With the place being highly secretive grounds, the Archer ensured to be soundless, for in the perception of any breathful soul, these under-ground quarters were no more than impenetrable earth and stone beneath the Under-Ground Dungeons.
However, whilst passing the threshold, he heard faint sweeps like some cloth brushing over the floor, where there should have been an ill and prescenceless silence.
