83: Vow to not tell- Part 2

Auriel took a careful step forward, her eyes sweeping across the massive underground chamber. 

It was far larger than she expected—stretching far and wide, its stone walls lined with glowing torches that flickered with unnatural light. 

The ceiling arched high above, carved from black stone, and massive pillars stood at even intervals, supporting the structure.

But what caught her attention most were the people.

Hundreds of them.

They were gathered in neat rows, all kneeling before an altar at the far end of the chamber. The altar itself was made of dark stone, pulsing faintly with an eerie crimson glow. At its center stood a robed figure, their face hidden beneath a heavy hood.

A feeling of unease settled in Auriel's stomach.

"This is the Holy Sanctuary, the grace of our goddess. Isn't it incredible?"

 Ludwig whispered, eyes filled with admiration. 

Auriel forced a small smile. 

"Yes… it is certainly something."