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The night passed by, and the next day arrived as the storm continued to rage without showing signs of weakening. Both Barden and Grayson made no attempt to leave the cave, as it was the only solace in the storm of misery.
Grayson gazed from the fire to his grandson, who appeared to be deep in thought.
"Thinking about her?" he asked Barden.
Barden looked at his grandfather, as a smile full of longing appeared on his face. He nodded his head at his grandfather's words.
"How could I not?" Barden replied. "I just got married to the love of my life several weeks ago, and I'm already leaving her behind. Am I truly doing the right thing here?" Barden asked, his tone full of confusion and doubt.
"You are doing this for your clan, and your family, are you not?" Grayson asked.
Barden nodded his head at his grandfather's question.
"Then you are not doing the wrong thing. You may be parting with your wife for now, but you are doing so to raise your strength, allowing you to better protect your family. Offers from a Holy Land power, especially one as powerful as the Supreme Battle Sect, are not given out lightly. You must seize this opportunity with all your power. You will return to our clan eventually, and your power will be able to ensure our survival. That alone makes it worthwhile," Grayson said while smiling at his grandson.
Barden remained silent as he stared into the ball of fire and listened to his grandfather's words. He only nodded his head to his grandfather's words, as he was unable to muster his voice at the moment.
The fire continued to burn as time slowly passed by within the cave. Before long, night once again descended, and Barden and Grayson both fell into another deep slumber.
In the middle of the night, Barden suddenly opened his eyes as he was roused from his deep slumber. His dreary eyes scanned the nearby area, but found nothing of note.
"I must have imagined it," Barden mused to himself as he fell back asleep. Just as he was about to fall back asleep, the same feeling that roused him from his slumber passed over him again.
He sat upright, and glanced over to his nearby grandfather, who was still deep asleep.
'Strange. If there truly is something deeper in this cave system, grandfather surely would have noticed it when he cleared out the cave.'
Barden continued to feel the slight lingering feeling within him, and he finally stood up from his makeshift bed. He peered deeper into the cave, as that was the direction he felt the feeling coming from.
Barden glanced back at his grandfather, unsure if he should rouse him or not, but decided against it. His grandfather had used an incredible amount of energy to shield them both through the storm, and was still weak.
'He needs all the rest he can get. I'll check it out, and if I notice anything, I'll alert grandfather.'
With his mind made up, Barden began to slowly walk deeper into the cave. A ball of fire appeared in his hand to illuminate the area, while his divine sense was pushed out to its maximum range as his caution was raised. Slowly but surely, Barden walked deeper into the cave, which stretched for over a mile down deep into the earth.
There were many side-caves that sprung up occasionally, but each led to a dead end. Barden ignored these routes, as he strode down the main channel.
'The strange feeling is getting stronger and stronger. Just what is down here?" Barden mused out loud.
After walking for a lengthy amount of time, he eventually came to the end of the cave. A dead end greeted him, causing him to frown as he put his hand against the wall of the cave.
'What is going on? The strange feeling seems to be coming from the other side of this wall, but it's clearly a dead end. Should I attack my way through this wall?'
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