The twin suns blazed overhead as Vell and his team trekked across the endless sands of Floor 4. The air shimmered with heat, and the faint hum of distant winds carried whispers of another storm brewing. They'd been walking for hours, guided by Regina's map and the clues they uncovered in the underground chamber. The promise of more medallions—and the power they might unlock—kept them moving forward.
"Master, are we close?" Ruby asked, her voice bright despite the sweat beading on her forehead. She adjusted her bracers, the blue metal glinting faintly in the harsh light.
Vell glanced at Regina, who was studying the map projected from her interface. "We're nearing another marked spot," Regina said, her tone steady. "The symbols from the ruin suggest a water source or another hidden entrance. Maybe both."
"Good," he replied, his eyes scanning the horizon. "Stay sharp. These floors don't give anything away for free."