With all apparent threats neutralized, there was no need for further caution. The time had come for Gladius and Arianna to claim their hard-earned rewards.
Arianna raised her magical staff, its ornate surface coming alive with glowing arcane symbols. The air around her began to stir, responding to her will. With a graceful motion, she cast a spell, causing wind to flow around her body in swirling currents.
"Shall we?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she began to levitate.
Gladius chuckled, a warm, rich sound that echoed off the cavern walls. "After you, my dear," he replied, gesturing gallantly towards the entrance.
As Arianna glided down towards the cavern entrance with practiced ease, Gladius employed a different method. He reached out with his soul, connecting with the clouds high above. The ethereal nature of the sky responded to his call, resonating with his very being.
