As the brilliant entryway opened up, uncovering a room covered in obscurity, Alaric and Selene traded a look loaded up with expectation and a sprinkle of fear. The way they had navigated, with its captivated puzzles and little known preliminaries, had driven them here, to the core of the old magician's maze. Presently, they remained on the slope of disclosure, their process directed by the pieces of information inside the magician's puzzle.
"The Lost Artifact," Selene mumbled, perusing the engraved engraving on the entryway. " This should be it, Alaric. The artifact that will assist us with breaking the revile."
Alaric gestured, his dark blue eyes mirroring the torchlight as they looked into the dim void before them. " We have come this far, my affection. I accept that our responses exist in."
