Kothar looked around, taking careful steps forward, cautious of alerting any guards or tripping some sort of alarm system, surely whatever emanated the spatial fluctuations was important enough to be guarded or watched.
But there was nothing. So far, Kothar had walked almost until where the corridor diverged at the very end, but he had yet to see any soldiers, nor he had been able to notice any sort of alarm system being triggered.
The very end of the corridor opened into a passageway that was similarly decorated, and brightly lit, curving around to either side, but Kothar could feel the fluctuations coming from directly ahead. Once ahead, he had hit a dead end.
[Are there any maintenance tunnels around here, Silane.] Kothar asked, hoping he could continue straight to where the emanations were coming from.
