POV ???:
Tania stood in the middle of a green clearing, her face facing a tall grey cliff with a dark tunnel in it with two rashly made guard towers on both of its sides, throwing long, imposing shadows.
To her side stood the tall man, a person that she trusted covered in the same grey cape with a hood as hers. The wind was howling, bringing cold with itself as their cloaks fluttered.
Figures of immortals in masks and mantles stood all around them, blabbering their insane nonsense about missions and events.
"Do you think that this is the start of a new event or large-scale mission?"
"Shut up. I want to hear dialogues in the cutscene!"
Tania shook her head at the antics of immortals, 'Such idiots...'
