The question came from within the tree, as if the tree itself was alive. Yet no life could be felt from within.
At the same time, Raven also heard some movements around him, as the occasional rustling of winds intensified, as if there was something around that couldn't be seen.
He could also feel as if multiple eyes were watching him. He observed his surroundings. Sometimes, it felt real. While other times, it felt like it was his misconception.
The only thing for sure was that this wasn't a safe place.
While he was lost in thoughts, the ancient voice once again came, repeating the same question. This time, the tone was somewhat impatient.
"What shall a wise person seek?! Truth, Destiny or Desire?!"
Raven grew even more confused, having no clear understanding. Was this tree a living creature of this Dungeon? Was it a monster? Was this a trap? Why was it asking a question like that if it was a trap?