A cavalry of ten rushed through the forests in the west of the Schwarz.
With a loud neigh, their horses stopped running through the rugged paths. In front of them, lit up by the rays of the morning sun, was the scene of a disaster.
A cave system that had previously been occupied by dozens of people and items worth a dozen times more than all of their lives had collapsed.
Clenching his fist the commander of the cavalry stepped down his horse and moved toward the rubble that covered the entrance of the gate.
There were zero signs of giant road-blocking frogs, and even fewer signs of outside intervention.
"Open this place up," the commander said. His voice grew louder as his scream ripped through the air. "Open it all up!! Tell me what bastard did this!!!"
The cavalry unmounted at once and saluted to their silver-haired general. All of them ran toward the rubble at once and started clearing up the entrance.
Away from the sight of a large boulder, the general sat.
