I walked through the hole, avoiding hundreds of broken formations, before reaching the huge hallway.
It is so huge that it looked like, it was made for the Grimms.
I could see massive stone doors on both sides of them. Most of them are broken with stuff inside them taken; there is not a single useful thing that has remained in them as I scanned them with my soul sense.
Even though it is very much expected. A slight disappointment couldn't help, but appear in my heart.
These places have been picked clean thousands of years ago. There is no way I would find anything of value here, nor I am interested in ordinary things.
If I had been after them, I wouldn't have even come here, would have gone to the other place, which could increase my strength.
GOLDEN TICKETS, PLEASE.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!