Dungeons didn't just pop out of nowhere in the world of RECORD.
Every Dungeon had a story, lore, and a legend about it. One could find it documented in holy scrolls or whispered by word of mouth from the distant past to the foreseeable future. Those who were yet to leave the shell called Barren Earth wouldn't know about these well-known facts.
"I have never heard of this God before!?"
Christin asked with a curious look in her eyes. Tomislav rolled the piece of parchment and put it back in his pockets.
"Neither have I. But that is not the point to wonder about."
"Huh? Then what is it? Tell me, tell me?"
Christin started to playfully jump around Tomislav. Her sports bra did a pretty good job of securing her boobs from flailing about. Unfortunately, the tightness of her pants couldn't handle the torture it was being subjected to.
Rippppp!!!
