Dakona

Laila was running in dark catacombs that extended under the dacunah, going up stairs and going down another, so she saw the corridor at times lit by a flame like those that illuminate the palaces of the Middle Ages, and at other times it was dark and she could find her way through it only with difficulty, trying to reach the secret room that was filled with treasures. This is how Laila spent her dreams that night, dreaming of the secrets and mysteries of the dakuna