Spiral Hall.
Wide stone steps spiral downward.
The passages leading to various layers of branches are like worm-eaten holes to the abyss, insignificant existences traveling within them.
Three silhouettes draped in church robes are among them. If you get close, you can hear the rapid clattering of footsteps beneath the black clergy robes.
"Drop the counter. Knight Vino, you stay behind."
Captain Hogte took off his counter and leaned it against the stone railing with the attendant knight, throwing it into the pitch-black abyss.
"Apprentice Knight, you're too tense, relax," said Captain Hogte as they continued downward, seeing the attending knight's retracted palm trembling under the church robe.
"Yes, Captain Hogte!"
The retinue stopped, his body under the church robes stretched taut, and his voice unintentionally grew louder.
"erlo siy!"
A sharp shout accompanied by urgent footsteps suddenly erupted, two grotesque figures carrying bound anomalies charged towards them.
