Arianna
I had a hunch about where the dungeon was located. While soaring overhead as an eagle, the landscape had revealed itself to me.
Near the training field, there was an underground area that resembled a root cellar or possibly a dungeon. My instincts told me it was indeed the dungeon.
Turns out, my instincts were correct. But I knew I could not simply waltz in through the door. Instead, a harmless little gardener snake could easily slip in without raising any suspicions.
So, that is what I did. I transformed into a small black gardener snake and slithered underneath the door, entering the dungeon.
I was not prepared for Easton to be terrified of snakes. It was actually hilarious watching him scream like a little girl and leap onto his cot.
When Easton mentioned completing the ma
