In their fourteenth dungeon, Ryu and Rosa found themselves inside a large hangar of some sort. It was huge with fifty spans of columns on every side, and it was packed with experts and mercenaries. It was empty with no indication nor clue on what to do, unlike the previous dungeons.
On each side of the walls were large roll-up doors, and Ryu had a bad feeling when he smelled something like rot and decay. It was overpowering, and he bet the others smelled it too, even if they were not beasts.
The stench was enough to make their eyes water and their throat to gag.
"Fifi," Rosa called. She sensed that something wasn't right with the silence. Her fine hairs were standing on the edge, and whatever was out there beyond the doors was not something she wished to see.
Fifi was added protection incased something unexpected happened.
"What are we going to do here?"
"Aren't there any some sort of clue in here?"
