~Nord Clan Settlement, Forest Tajmaé~
"What is this place?" Dante wondered aloud as he glanced around the dark hall he had found himself in.
The hall stretched on and on for as far as Dante could see and the ground beneath his feet was made of the same material as the wall.
It was a strange dark material that looked to be as smooth as marble, but the slightest movement sent ripples across the surface as though Dante stood on water.
"I do not have time for this." Dante murmured in annoyance as he took a cautious step forward, placing a hand on the wall to feel around it.
Dante drew his hand back when ripples spread from where his hand had touched down the length of the wall.
Dante glanced down at the cuffs restraining him, a low growl rumbling out of his throat.
There was only so much time till the High Maiden regained consciousness, this time was better used figuring out a way to get back to Estelle.
