The revelation of the hidden entrance, disclosed by the defector, still hung heavily in our minds as we cautiously approached it. The air was thick with anticipation, a heady mix of fear and determination. Each step felt heavy as if the weight of our mission bore down on us with relentless intensity. The labyrinthine corridors stretched ahead, dark and foreboding, promising danger with every twist and turn.
Sasha led the way, her keen senses and magical prowess guiding us through the shadows. She moved with a quiet grace, her eyes flickering with concentration as she scanned for any signs of danger. Felix followed closely behind, his mind a whirlwind of calculations as he worked through the complexities of the enchantments we might encounter. I kept close to them, relying on my visions to guide us, though each revelation brought a new layer of complexity to our journey.