As they ventured deeper into the palace, Lyle couldn't shake the feeling of anticipation and trepidation that gnawed at him. The aura emanating from beyond the gate was unlike anything he had ever encountered, a potent force that sent shivers down his spine.
It wasn't only because of the realm the being had reached, it was still in the same realm as Lyle and the rest were, but because of something else.
There was a certain feel to the aura, something that made it ancient.
Nicholas, too, appeared wary, his expression masked in a veil of cautious curiosity. He exchanged a glance with Lyle, silently communicating their shared sense of unease.
Barfaleon led them through winding corridors and hidden passageways, each step bringing them closer to the source of the powerful aura. Along the way, they encountered no one as this was a sealed part of the palace and only a chosen few were allowed to get in, to pass through the seal on the gate.
