"Eh? Everywhere?"
"Yeah!"
I blink at Eris, ears twitching. "What do you mean everywhere?"
She grins. "Exactly what I said—everywhere!"
"But where?"
Eris lets out an exaggerated sigh before flicking my forehead—hard.
"Ouch!" I yelp, recoiling and rubbing the sore spot.
She smirks. "Silly Felicia." Then, with the flair of a storyteller about to reveal some grand truth, she turns and points dramatically toward the vast, sprawling forest beyond Mistvale's walls.
"See that forest over there? There are fifty-four dungeons hidden among those trees."
I blink. "Fifty-four?"
Before I can even wrap my head around that number, she spins on her heel, extending both arms toward the distant jagged mountains towering in the background.
"And across that mountain range?" She spreads her arms wide. "Hundreds more—scattered throughout!"
My mouth falls open.
Hundreds?
And she's not done.
