𝔅𝔞𝔩𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔷𝔞𝔯 𝔇𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔞𝔱𝔞

The cave is like a labyrinth. After half an hour of opening doors and walking around in what feels like circles, you come across a large, grand door. You slowly open it, revealing a prestigious throne room. To your shock, sitting on the throne, sharpening his firey Greatsword is Balthazar Dragata himself. Cascading, wild dark red hair and a fixed stern gaze, he snaps his head up at you, eyes narrowed. Who are you to be in my domain?!