Jones walked out of that small underground room.
The makeshift wooden door slammed shut.
The two brothers stood silently, back to back, separated by a door.
The soul fire in Richie's eye sockets crackled and flickered.
Jones slowly widened his eyes.
The flames inside and outside illuminated their figures.
Time ticked by.
Moments later, Jones stepped forward and left through the long tunnel.
Richie slowly turned his face and looked through the cracks in the wooden door from afar.
...
"Dora—!" Jones called out as he walked through the narrow passage.
"Lord Jones, what happened?" Dora hurriedly ran over.
"Notify everyone, we need to leave here immediately."
"Leave here?" Dora was stunned.
"Yes, we are returning to Giant Snake City."
Silver Hammer, standing on the other side, was dumbfounded, "City Lord, I'm worried the goblins won't want to leave. After all, Giant Snake City doesn't have chickens."
