The round-faced monk was interrupted by Donovan’s raised hand.

“No need for more words. Just go,” Donovan said.

“Yes.” The round-faced monk shot Dustin a glare and left in a hurry. “Edvan, take Mr. Rhys to the back of the mountain. Make sure to protect his safety,” Donovan added.

“Abbot, what about you?” The monk in the yellow robe furrowed his brow in concern. Before becoming a monk, he served as the commander of the Prince of Carsonne’s guards. He had never left the prince’s side. Now, he was reluctant to leave the abbot and escort a stranger down the mountain.

be in danger. You two, go quickly.

Dustin glanced back at

way, please,” Edvan led Dustin into the monastery’s

dark, making visibility nearly impossible. Edvan, however, knew his way around and lit two

closer inspection, Dustin noticed it was a narrow tunnel descending into the depths. The tunnel was long, with no visible end, and only wide enough for

outsiders. I’ll safely guide you out, but please don’t come back again,” Edvan

you, Master. Today, I came to seek answers and have now unraveled the mysteries. I won’t

The two proceeded along the secret passage, heading downward. After nearly half an hour, they finally reached

rumbling sound, the heavy stone door

he adapted to the light.

overgrown weeds and a lack of footprints indicated the area’s desolation. No buildings were in sight, and the direction

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