Chapter 35. The Reason Wings Rot in the Cave (3)
Rena organized the loot. Her manner of sorting through items taken from corpses seemed quite practiced.
It looks like she's done this plenty of times.
I could easily picture her collecting items from people she had killed, then heading straight to the black market. She was a dangerous woman, indeed.
"I've packed everything important."
However, the pack she made wasn't very large. Most of the bigger items were left behind.
I looked at her with a slightly puzzled expression, and she smiled faintly.
"I'll make several trips. I just don't have the strength to carry everything now."
I nodded and explained how to operate the mechanism that separated the inside from the outside of the hall.
"The obelisk is here..."
I showed her the location of the hidden control device and how to align the symbols.
"Turn the obelisk in the order of the snake, owl, and horse drawings..."
