He used [Flickering Fire] to light his way ahead. The hallway was silent except for the sound of his boots and his occasional tapping on the dry wall.
Silas arrived at the First Hall. It was the first room where they had seen a series of paintings that let them know the ritual lasted for about a month. His eyes scanned the room and saw unique bricks that functioned as buttons. Across from the entrance, he saw another door he didn't remember being there.
He pushed the door open, revealing a dark and narrow passage.
The wizard glanced behind him and sighed before stepping forward. His curiosity got the best of him. He flicked his hand, summoning [Flickering Fire]. On the ground, he saw thick dust covering most of the floor.
He scanned around but abruptly stopped as his firelight illuminated a set of footprints. Judging by their size, he was sure they belonged to Finn.
