There were writings on the wall.
In a language she had never seen before but could somehow understand.
"How are you doing that?" Alaris asked again as the words clatter out of her mouth, and she took a turn according to the writing on the wall, a torch that was hung on the wall, lighting up as they approached.
They had been doing this for about five minutes now, following the instructions on the wall.
"I don't know," Belladonna didn't want to think too much about it, this wasn't the time.
This cave gave her an eerie feeling. Everything was going too smoothly and they still hadn't come across any obstacle yet. Also, Motu hadn't come along to get Taria yet, or maybe he was trying and the chaos of finding her was already happening above them.
All that didn't matter for now though, she had to remain focused and get out of this dream as quickly as possible for everyone's sake.
"The language isn't from this Realm," Alaris said behind her.