The magical device leading to the outside world was nestled inconspicuously behind a lush, verdant plant, its presence camouflaged amidst the foliage. It manifested as a shimmering, intricate magical circle, pulsating softly with ancient energy.
"It's surprising to me that the magic in this device is still working," remarked Alex, his tone tinged with awe as he contemplated the enduring power of the enchantment.
"Of course it is," declared Harkor with a hint of pride, his demeanor radiating confidence. "The ancient vampires are the real deal. The newer ones are all babies!"
Alex simply nodded in agreement, choosing not to engage further in the discussion. The group had been tirelessly exploring the labyrinthine depths of the dungeon for nearly two days straight, their weariness palpable.
"Shadowborn, we could go fishing tomorrow, what do you say?" suggested Joseph, breaking the fatigue-laden silence with a proposal for leisure.
