Sylvia stood firmly at the edge of the massive crater that gaped like a giant wound on the body of Greywood Dungeon. A piercing cold wind blew upward from the depths, carrying the sharp smell of scorched earth mixed with a strange, bitter mineral and metallic scent. Thin smoke still rose slowly from the pitch-black bottom of the crater, creating a faint mist that danced in the air. Her dark red eyes narrowed sharply as she gazed in the two directions reported by her sisters. On the eastern side, the new tunnel discovered by Stacia looked quite far and steep, with deep claw marks on its walls as if something large and furious had dug its way out after the explosion. Meanwhile, on the western side, the fissure found by Alicia appeared to connect more directly to a deeper area, even though a strong and dark monster aura could be felt pressing down even from this distance.
