Unfazed in the Dungeon

A smell like rotting meat hung heavy in the air. Behind them, the moonlight cast long, twisted shadows of Elara and Julian across the ground.

A scream ripped through the silence of the night. It was loud and raw, echoing up from the gut of the dungeon.

The heavy iron door slammed shut behind Elara, plunging them into darkness. Almost instantly, the wall lamps flickered to life. They clicked on one