The Threshold of the Hollow meaning the mouth of the dungeon was open before them like the entrance to something sinister. Cold air was coming out steadily of the cavern, it was carrying the scent of damp stone and moss, it felt like something that had been sealed away beneath the earth for far longer than any living person could remember. For several moments after their arrival, no one moved and simply stayed at their places.
LOOKS SOMETHING OUT OF A MANHWA. Aurelion thought.
The guards who had escorted them from the capital started studying the terrain around the entrance while their horses were taken toward a flatter patch of ground nearby. The rocky hills surrounding the cave created a natural bowl-like place in the land, with steep slopes and scattered trees covering the area.
