Duke Alfred, accompanied by Ragnold, arrived at a small lake. The area around the lake was remarkably clean and beautiful. The group, led by the Duke, was astonished by the sight, like a garden straight out of paradise.
Duke Alfred furrowed his brows and looked at Ragnold. "I don't see any dungeon entrance here. Where is it?"
Ragnold remained silent for a moment before stepping forward. "Here," he said with determination. "The dungeon should be close."
Alfred turned his head toward Ragnold. "Are you sure?" he asked, with doubt in his voice. There was still no sign of a dungeon.
Ragnold took a deep breath, inspecting every detail among the rocks. "I'm sure. But I don't know what kind of entrance it is," he said, a bit uneasily. "I only know it's around here."
"It seems we're in for a challenge," Virgo interrupted. The Duke turned his gaze to Virgo. "Do you know something?"