Life is a path to death

Hordward was walking, no words was exchanged for a while. As they walked, Ingus couldn't help but notice how oddly the environment was changing. In fact, the further they went through these hallways, the more lifeless it felt.The colors of the whole scene was drained out of its usual radiant panache. Matter of observation, even windows were sealed.

As they were out of any source of light and Ingus being unable to see in the dark, Hordward had to use his magic to light up the entirety of the torches present in the gloomy hallways. Lighting the path with green flames, and as such clearing the path from the dark, the kept going. Feeling kind of uneasy about all this, Ingus tried calling for the still silent Hordward.

Ingus: " Hord? W-where are we?"

Hordward stopped, Ingus surprised, almost bumped into him.