Arthur could not hear what the two hunters were saying as he slept inside a wooden crate covered with animal furs.
Night time came, and the two hunters went to the basement, Arthur heard them coming, so it was easy for him to avoid them. They did not look for crates, and apparently, they did not want to store any items.
"What are they doing here?" thought Arthur as he gazed at them.
It was not looking like the usual way hunters acted, and Arthur was sure of it when the man pulled out some crates, showing a path hidden behind.
"What's this?"
The mysteriousness arose Arthur's attention, so he got out from where he was hiding and followed the two hunters through a tunnel, leading to a room with a barricaded door and a magical formation, all of which to increase security.
"Who's there?" the man said as he turned around to see if someone was following them.
He had not seen or heard anything but smelled something he knew very well.