The air inside the dungeon was humid and moist, creating a musty stench everywhere. Somewhere in the distance, water droplets hit stone walls, the sound echoing in the eerily silent place. It was dark, safe for a few torches that illuminated the space Tesarius was standing, his eyes dark in the dimly lit room as he stared at the note in his hand.
"The knights stationed at the outskirts of Geniver intercepted the note after they spied the rebel trying to send it via messenger bird." Edward explained, his voice echoing in the musty room. He glanced at the front, before turning back to Tesarius. "You were right. they didn't expect us to spy from the outside, instead of infiltrating the temple."
"And, is that him?"
Once again, Edward glanced at the front, eyes set in a monotonous glare as he nodded. "That is him."
