The woods behind the Sterlington Estate has always been my spot to relax and get away from annoying aspects of life. Like my annoying fiance Emery Ashton.
Though I wouldn't consider her my fiance. You know on the date of Sept 6th, 960cc, I over heard a conversation between Emery and Duke Stustion. They have been planning to wipe me out... well me and my family.
Anyways I had heard their was a dungeon somewhere within these woods.
Though the trees were lush and green despite the cold whether and snow. Even the blue winter flowers were in full bloom.
...…........
I never would have thought I would have fell through a hole or should I say a damn pit.
"Ah... I'll be damn. So there is a dungeon here after all." Jonah said as he brushed himself off as he got up.
He walked over to the dungeon door. The doors were covered in intricate designs of direwolves and bats. Worm down with greenish algae like substance.
"Beautiful... although it is worn and showing age." He said as he rans his fingers over the markings.
He pushed the doors open. Creak!
"Wait why am I coming in here without a weapon…" Jonah murmured to himself as he stepped through the entrance.
He looked from left to right. The hallway just leaded straight. Brick upon brick and only headed straight.
"Oh~ Lucky me. A sword… though it is rusty." He mused outload.
The sword was regular sword rusty but sharp and would do. He reached to his left and grabbed it by the hilt. He swung it in a infinity circular motion. Light and efficient.
He made his way down the long hall. It was rather empty but the walls were covered in carvings of bats and direwolves. It was quiet really quiet. Almost as if it was empty. More likely was too.