Chapter 109: Camping

Salvatore Casson paused for a moment. How could there be a woman crying down here? He spread out his Divine Sense and slipped it through the narrow opening. The space below turned out to be enormous. A dozen or so meters down, a vast stone cavern opened up. In the middle of it, a red-lacquered coffin was bound tight in iron chains, golden runes carved all over its surface. At that moment, the runes glowed faintly, as if they were suppressing whatever lay inside. The sobbing came from within that...