Raven led him through the large hall into a smaller corridor.
Numerous glowing azure lanterns illuminated the hallway.
The walls were made of roughly cut stone blocks that seemed to have weathered with age.
It resembled an ancient palace from a bygone era.
The ghostly lanterns themselves did not burn with flames but were lit by a strange crystal that Morgan had never seen before, though he suspected it was related to the forgotten Bretnar civilization.
This part of the stronghold was shrouded in darkness and descended underground.
After several turns, a set of dark obsidian stairs brought them to a unique part of the stronghold.
Glowing runes were inscribed on the walls with the lanterns, but of course, these were only visible to Morgan.
Despite seeing them, he couldn't begin to guess just what they were meant to do, at least at first glance.
"How did you know this was here?" He quietly asked, looking around curiously.
Raven shrugged.
"Valerius showed me once before."
