Canna, Kael, and Tiberius continued along the newly revealed path, the sense of accomplishment from passing the first trial fueling their determination. The forest around them seemed to pulse with life, acknowledging their success and urging them onward. The path grew steeper and more rugged, with thick roots and jagged rocks making every step a challenge.
Tiberius led the way, his experience and knowledge of the forest guiding them through the difficult terrain. Canna followed closely, his excitement undiminished, while Kael brought up the rear, his eyes scanning their surroundings for any signs of danger or clues about the next trial.
After several hours of trekking, they arrived at a large, open glade. In the center stood a towering stone archway, covered in intricate carvings and runes that glowed faintly in the dappled sunlight. The air around the archway was charged with magic, a palpable energy that sent shivers down their spines.
