Downward through the castle, they jogged, with the young King easily keeping pace with Wolfe. Despite his size, his strength and stamina were well beyond human standards, so even at this pace, he wouldn't have any trouble crossing the entire Royal Palace without slowing.
The path kept leading them downward, away from the populated areas of the Palace, and then eventually out from under the main portion of the Palace completely.
"I know where we are. These are the Royal Crypts. Could the crown still be bonded to either the previous King or one of the attempted usurpers?" The King whispered.
"It's possible. The bond is definitely headed this way, though, and we're very close now. Are there guards at the crypt? I know you don't just leave the Royal Crypts open for visitors or vandals to enter." Wolfe asked.
