Dark Fotress (continued)

From the Writings of Historian Cire Darb from the collected myths of the Swohs Valley Elders

The inside of the fortress was in shadow—unlit torches lined the walls. The Pineappleman stopped to light a torch and as he did he saw two short creatures scurrying out the doorway ahead of him. He called out "Where is the owner of this fortress –Tell him to show himself". He heard a door slam shut up ahead. With torch in one hand and his gun in the other he headed toward the noise.