"If even the Goatmen themselves don't know what's hidden inside, then I think you should be extraordinarily cautious once you enter. Don't go too deep."
"Alright, I'll be careful."
Murphy responded, then refrained from disturbing Triss in her experiments.
From his vantage point in the air, Murphy looked down below. George had already crushed several savage Goatmen attempting sneak attacks among the scattered rocks. The beast let out a screech, signaling Murphy that it had caught the scent of decay emanating from the Underground Palace.
The entrance was close by now.
"I certainly hope this damned place turns out to be a secret-laden Great Labyrinth where the Goatmen marauders are as numerous as possible."
Flapping his blood wings, Murphy descended to the ground. With his staff-sword in one hand and his heat-melting war blade at his waist, he mused:
