The knight's penetrating gaze followed each member as they ventured into the depths of the dungeon. The dim, bone-laden corridors seemed to close in, creating an atmosphere of isolation and uncertainty. The group, aware of the unspoken stakes, moved cautiously through the dungeon's twists and turns, their senses heightened by the awareness that their every step was being observed.
Cyrus ventured into the dark recesses of the dungeon, his senses heightened as he navigated through the bone-laden corridors. His knowledge of the Leviathan City's architecture proved useful as he quickly located the territory of the water wolves. The damp echoes of distant growls reached his ears, signaling the proximity of his targets.
