The adventurer's mind was a whirlwind of confusion and fear as he watched Fei and Sofia slip into an uneasy sleep. His body still ached from the wounds inflicted by the creatures they had encountered earlier, but it was nothing compared to the torment of his thoughts. The labyrinth seemed to taunt him with its endless twists and turns, each shadow concealing a new threat.
As he lay there, listening to the echoes of their footsteps fade into the darkness, a sense of unease settled over him like a suffocating blanket. Something was not right. He could feel it in the pit of his stomach, a gnawing sense of dread that refused to be ignored.
With a heavy heart, the adventurer rose from his makeshift bed, his footsteps echoing softly against the cold stone floor. He knew he should stay with Fei and Sofia, that they were stronger together, but the urge to explore the labyrinth's depths tugged at him like a siren's song.