Adamanthi looked at the group, frightened by the sight of the raging sea, and showed a slightly amused expression.
"There is no need to be afraid," he said calmly.
With a snap of his fingers, the darkness of the corridor began to expand, forming a bridge of shadows that stretched across the stormy sea. The shadows danced and twisted, creating a steady but unsettling path over the incessant fury of the waves.
"Please follow me." Adamanthi began to cross the bridge.
So they began to follow the hunchbacked man, with Og'tharoz leading the group.
Xisrith, who was watching with a wary eye, approached Jayaa and whispered: "I still don't understand why Adamanthi is helping us. Is it all fear of Og'tharoz?"
Before Jayaa could answer, Adamanthi interrupted the conversation with his keen ears.
