something better than in the middle

Deathbelle brought Venom up to the Battlefield to scout out any potential Ashen recruits or slaves. She was severely lacking on having a handmaiden and was really hoping to find a sweet little things to rub and wash her royal paws. The journey brought them all of nothing.

Feeling defeated Deathbelle wandered farther north, the sounds of the earth coming from an odd cave entrance enticed her. The sound of voices was what really took her off guard. She couldn’t tell if they were words spoken by wolves or murmurs made by ghosts. ”Hello?” Deathbelle called out curiously as she approached the entrance of the mine with caution.