Charles Foote finished dealing with the gatekeepers, casually pulling out a handkerchief to wipe off, "Let's go."
Quiana Sutton glanced at Charles Foote a few more times, did he also have a cleanliness fetish?
Without saying much more, she spoke lightly, "Let's go."
Charles Foote watched as Quiana Sutton seemed effortlessly familiar with the way, and having handed Durrell Landon the map of the Dark Hall earlier, he asked a question that had piqued his curiosity for some time:
"You seem very familiar with the Dark Hall?"
She nodded, not hiding anything: "I was involved in its creation initially."
It could be said that she helped Nathan Firth in setting it up.
Inside the dungeon.
Northmount had already reached the seventh punishment with Durrell Landon.
