The castle's interior was shrouded in a dim half-light, with torches and sconces casting feeble glimmers that only partially dispelled the surrounding darkness. Normally bustling with activity, the grand corridors and chambers now exuded an eerie, deserted vibe as they stood silently under the darkness of night.
Amidst the gloom, an unexpected sight caught his attention. The royal guards posted within the castle were deliberately parting to the sides. They created a narrow corridor as though they intended to make space for Rain and the royal guard he had engaged with, setting the stage for a one-on-one battle.
This strange behavior puzzled Rain. The guards, who should have been resolute in their defense of the castle, were instead acting as if they wished to witness the impending duel between Rain and their comrade. Tension hung heavy in the air as all eyes, from friend to foe, focused intently on the unfolding confrontation.
