With a gesture for Sharyl to follow him, Mikhail hopped onto the stone pedestal.
Like before, this one shined to life with a golden glow. And when Sharyl scuttled onto it as well, the golden glow became so intense that the icy cavern was practically painted gold by the light.
After that, the pedestal cracked apart before crumbling, dropping the two down to the next area.
Prepared for the fall this time, Mikhail angled himself so that he'd land firmly on his feet this time. Yet, his foot got caught on Sharyl's tail sometime during the fall, thus…
Pomf.
He landed on his ass again.
"Sharyl… Ya' bastard," he said with a bit of annoyance.
With a sigh, Mikhail got up and patted the dust off his rear end. Following that, he looked around. Just like the last room, this place was pitch-black right now.
