บท 404: AN INTERVENTION

HARALD POV

I cautiously stepped into the dimly lit dungeon, following Azar's steps as he led us. We came across several of the guards who stood at the entrance guarding place. AS we moved, I committed the place to memory in case we needed to make a run for it. The dungeon was very creepy though, human skeletons laid on the wall, the bones crunching beneath our feet as we walked inside.

The air was thick with a musty smell, a combination of dampness and decay. The flickering torches on the stone walls cast eerie shadows, dancing and swaying as if they were alive. The sound of dripping water echoed throughout the cold, stone chamber, creating an eerie symphony that sent shivers down my spine.