After stopping in front of the entrance to the cave taken over by scorpions, Lothur and Annaliese got off their horse and looked around.
That was a mining site of a family from the village they had passed earlier, a critical outpost taken over months ago.
The two of them realized this when they noticed some structures outside of that cave, where there were resting places, some storage of debris, and small wooden huts.
Those structures were covered with dust and cobwebs, and there were only a few fingerprints, probably made by the mercenaries who had passed there before them.
At the same time, the power source that illuminated the interior of that cave seemed to be malfunctioning in some way, as the lamps in the formations glowed and went out from time to time.
"So, that's the place?" Lothur muttered as he looked at the surroundings, as the curiosity about what he had seen inside that area sharpened his senses.
