Sardar: I'm afraid, Diane, where are we now?
Diane: I don't know.
It doesn't feel like we're inside a cave, it feels like a royal hall.
Sardar: It's like it belongs to giants, because everything is so big.
Diane: Yes.
Sardar: Diane, we have to go back, we've been inside for a long time, it must be dark, my father is worried about me.
Diane: Okay.
We need to go back to the door that led us into the hall.
Commander; Okay.
We started looking for the door together, now we could see more of the things on the wall, to see if those things on the wall were swords and many other miscellaneous things that they hung.
Dayan: Sardar, which grave are we in now?
Sardar: We need to find out quickly, Diane, I don't have a good feeling about this, we need to leave before something happens.
Sardar; Let's each say hello, so that if something or someone is found, we won't be empty-handed.
Diane: Okay.
We both started choosing the right weapon for ourselves.
I started touching weapons like swords, spears, knives, axes, etc. It was very difficult to choose.
I had never held a weapon before, and it was a much bigger weapon than our height.
What the hell am I?
I found a hammer, but I don't think I can use it.
Next to it, I found a good axe that would suit me.
I took it off the wall. It was heavy, but it could be used, now that I think it was well taken care of.
Diane; this weapon doesn't look like it's broken.
Commander: Yes.
The general had chosen a spear that was taller than he was.
Sardar; If there was someone who handled the weapons, there must be someone here.
We need to get out of here quickly.
I, with an axe in hand and the commander with a spear in hand, searched for the door we had come through, and after a few minutes we found it, but the door was closed.
Next to the door was a staircase leading up.
We did everything we could, but we couldn't open the door.
The chief's spear broke into two pieces and my axe is dull, I don't think he can cut a stick now. We both leaned against the door and sat down.
We were both tired.
Sardar: We are dying of hunger here.
Diane: No, they will definitely find us, our parents are looking for us.
But we didn't tell them where we were going.
Diane: We must be hopeful, Sardar, I want to go up these stairs.
Maybe I found a way out other than this door.
Okay, I'll come with you, let's go together.
We both started climbing the stairs together. The stairs were huge, as if they had been built for giants or dug out.
But it was still possible to climb it, and after about 20 minutes we reached the top.
There was a walkway that went around the hall, as if it could be climbed, and it was easy to see down.
And we were shocked by what was below.