Aine's Father had told her about another entrance to access it. There were two paths: one deep in the forest and the other directly under the mansion.
They were going through the other path now. First, they entered through a small gap, barely enough for one person, as they needed to crawl to enter before finally reaching a small opening with a large door.
The door was carved with pictures of many fantasy creatures; some even looked like angels and demons.
Malacai didn't think much about it, as from the appearance, it was clear the building was quite old.
It's normal for buildings from the medieval era in this country to have this kind of decoration.
Aine took out a bottle filled with murky red liquid. She then dipped her finger in and started painting on the door.
Her finger moved slowly, painting on a certain figure. It was one of the fantasy creatures that looked like a human but had weird eyes.