Guided by the dwarf, Dasha walked a narrow, dark corridor. This corridor was beneath the Auctioneers' Guildhall—his guildhall now. This was the Vault of Singulars, a sealed inventory space that only Alþjófr was supposed to access. The staircase journey alone was five minutes long.
'I was correct in my guess once again. The Receiving Chamber was a prelude to his true inventory space.'
The runes on the walls, he recalled seeing some of them in Dr. Thornton's book. Neither time, dust, corrosion, or theft could affect this vault.
To get here, the dwarf opened up the golden window encasing that showcased the master thieves of his past. He went behind one of them to then draw up a rune and manually created a door. Through this door was a staircase and then this corridor. Cages like the ones above were to the left and right. They were slightly smaller than the cages in the Receiving Chamber. Rather than bars or a door, a small barrier protected the item and the corridor.
