Truth About Ponlinne

As the sun was setting behind the mountains by the now distant valley, Jack and Rydel entered the city.

The two adventurers had made an agreement to always talk telepathically whenever they needed to communicate. It made things easier and safer, avoiding any possible wandering ears.

'Jack, let's find an inn for the next couple of nights. Then, let's gather information about what's happening with the catacombs. If the other noble families plan to arrive at the same time as the Treall family, they'll probably be here sometime tomorrow morning.'

'Okay, lead the way.' Jack gave a silent nod and followed the hunter through the crowded streets of the small city.

Soon they found a decent inn. It wasn't the most luxurious but it also wasn't the cheapest. They felt it was well worth their money and decided to scope out the tavern on the first floor for information.