Escape [5]

A subtle smile adorned Ryfin's lips as he observed the basement brimming with a myriad of shimmering dots, casting a mesmerizing display of radiant light. It resembled a whimsical dance of countless fireflies, illuminating the space with their ethereal glow.

However, the enchanting spectacle proved fleeting, as the sparkling lights gradually diminished, and the magic circle enclosing the area closed, concealing its enchanting aura.

Ryfin's hand descended to his waist, eventually finding its way into his pocket.

"Well, this took longer than expected," he mumbled to himself. He took a good look around the entire basement; at the moment he was the only one there.