The third floor looked exactly like the others: several rooms adorned with luxurious decorations and furniture covered in thick layers of dust. Everything appeared beautiful, but simultaneously, the signs of temporal wear were notable.
Alex was beginning to feel a bit anxious. They were already entering the third floor, and according to Harkor, the fifth and sixth floors were the worst!
Alert, Alex and his group explored the third floor of the castle, walking through corridors and entering various rooms. Everything seemed normal until they reached a room adorned with several paintings.
Each painting was quite different from the others, but all depicted various landscapes.
Harkor, someone well-versed in the castle's layout, was as surprised as the rest. "This room didn't exist in my time," he said, turning his body. "We should turn around and find another way."
