A week later.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Even in the spiritual realm, the iron-rich ores glimmered. His every finger unearthed their glorious shininess in preparations for Erik's future plans and for training purposes. At first, he had used the pick axe rewarded by Lei's chief, but soon realized he could now crush stone barehanded.
Fingers bloodied, Erik grunted, collected the mined ore, and handed it to Ulf who trotted down the freshly dug tunnel with an ore-filled bucket between his teeth. Erik followed the wolf and exited the mine into the vault room where thousands of bones used to rest.
It was fairly wide, probably the size of two mead halls, very much emptied of all valuables, at the center was a pile of ore on which the black wolf emptied the content of his bucket.
"We're done here for today," he declared, "take a break then come to the demolition site with Grey."
"Yes, alpha." Ulf simply said and left.
