Lyra walked ahead the medieval street that was brightened by glowing Orbs that served as street lights.
She navigated through the streets like she had done this Countless times before, truly, the knowledge she must've gotten from her Guild must've been precise.
"Story Dungeons don't follow Earth's rules. It's been theorised that This could be another dimension, a parallel world, or just a construct the dungeon created. Doesn't really matter. What matters is figuring out the Story."
They passed through the market district, where vendors were packing up their stalls for the night. The smell of roasted meat and fresh bread filled the air, making Yuki's stomach growl. She realized she hadn't eaten since before entering the dungeon.
"Hungry?" Lyra asked, noticing.
"Starving actually"
"Good. There should be a tavern around here somewhere. We can get food, information, and a room for the night."
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