"What is beyond this... Gate?"
"Our allies," the queen answered behind Ned with a voice hinted of worry.
"So you want me to help you with what exactly?"
"Open the Gate, interpret the remaining symbols—I know you could, I've seen it, and hear it—and we'll leave the hunters for the moment—I think its time to take a break—and I believe you're looking for someone?"
Ned was standing with his hands on both his waists. The tattered clothes he was wearing couldn't help the coldness creeping his body.
As Ned analyzed the Gate. The structure was different from the one in O'rriadt. If the Gate in O'rriadt was forced with an array and fueled with the energy on both worlds, then the one in front of Ned could only be open through a series of combinations of lock that needed to be connected with the right symbols and fueled with mana—a massive amount of mana.