Looking around, Rakshasa found himself in a cave,But he was still dumbfounded at the events that had occured just previously,
What happened to the horse, why was he here?
Everything that was running in his mind made it so chaotic, he breathed in a huge gulp and suppressed every thought before examining the cave,
The cave had nothing in particular except some stalagmites and dripping honey like golden water in the centre and a table like boulder,
And above that boulder was a tattered book, moving near them, he took a bit of the golden water and put it in his mouth,
It tasted like honey.
Moving on, he looked around for a bit before he looked at the tattered notebook, taking it in his hands, he looked at its pages and it was empty,
'What a dud' thought rakshasa as he threw the book away, he had expected to find some ancient secret or something here, atleast something that explained the existence of the horse and it's sudden disappearance,
