Holding Sol's chains, Raith led the young man through the halls of the castle, or mansion, or whatever this was that Sol was in right now.
When he first entered it he was rushed in. It seemed Nect wanted the trial to happen as quick as possible.
Soon enough, they arrived at a flight of stairs leading downwards.
They were spiral stairs made of old cobblestone. Every few dozen feet torches were lighting up the place.
They arrived at the bottom where Sol was met with an underground prison dungeon.
There were many cells in the first passageway, and many passageways connecting to the main one like how a tree grew.
Sol saw the demented faces and corrupted bodies of many of the prisoners inside of the cell.
It was enough to give many men chills. The horrid living conditions of sleeping and eating in your own shit and piss were enough to make monks throw up.
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