With that first fight out of the way, Neve and Erin made their way through woods filled with sickly trees and a mild fog and arrived at the point on the map that Neve wanted to investigate.
The dungeon she'd seen to the north.
Unfortunately, she hadn't quite found the right words to tell Erin about what she was, but she figured she could do so later.
[We're in no hurry,] she thought. [As long as she can fight well, any other annoying thing is fine. That's all I care about.]
Carved into the side of a mountain, almost as though the world was trying to tuck it away and hide it, was a set of black doors carrying intricate carvings on their regal wood. Words appeared before the healer.
{Catacombs of The Old Lords}
{Mimimum Players Required: 1}
{Players: 0/4}
{Recommended Level: 30}
[YES!] Neve thought, nearly throwing her fists into the air. [I lucked out!]
