"This is actually nice," Noah muttered to himself whilst he walked down a certain passageway. Well-lit and finely adorned.
It resembled something straight out of a palace, and the truth was the building which had been kept underground, truly was a palace of sorts.
Pete and two others walked behind him and Erolia's vibrant figure. Davis, Cora, and seven others had went deep into the place.
Noah could feel the gazes of the three behind him, and Erolia would be the reason for that event, but he addressed them not. Going on into the hall they had found.
It possessed a long table and a series of chairs able to accomodate 40 individuals. The long table had been covered with a fine silver cloth and the chairs looked as stylish as something from the house of nobility.
