The storm raged outside as they moved, pushing forward through the howling wind and rain. “mom why are we going this way?” A young boy’s voice tried to speak out, quivering with fear. His mother glanced at him before looking behind her, quickly pushing him forward once again. “We’re going to take you somewhere safe baby. Trust Momma.” The little boy nodded and continued on with their mother. They crossed through woods and stone outcroppings, until they came to an arched stone doorway. In front of the door stood a mountain of a man, armored in ensigled plate armor, shifting fluidly as he walked. The young woman embraces the man, clutching him tightly. Her body shakes as she sobs, desperately trying to keep their son from seeing. “We can’t go Callan. We can’t.” The man gently pushed here away. “We have no choice Martha.” He looked over to the shivering boy. “Come Alden. Its time to take you on your first Delve.” Alden flashed a brilliant smile in response. He had grown up hearing about the wonders of the Delving. He wanted to be a Delver in fact, just like his parents. “Really?! Let’s go then! What are we waiting for?” His father smiled sadly down at him before moving into the arch. He could only hope that what was down there was better than the alternative.

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