The sky was painted in hues of amber and indigo as Anthony and his companions soared through the air, their forms cutting through the soft clouds with ease.
The group was a perfect mix of power and skill.
Their destination lay ahead, a labyrinthine dungeon nestled deep within a rocky canyon, known simply as the Maze of Malyris.
This labyrinth, though unremarkable in legend, had recently become a hotspot for adventurers due to the unusual influx of monsters and the promise of valuable carcasses for trade.
Adrian, ever the epitome of composure, led the group with unwavering focus, his keen eyes scanning the distant horizon as the foreboding entrance to the dungeon materialized before them.
With a graceful descent, the group landed, their boots meeting the ground with a crisp crunch as they stood before the massive stone archway, the grim portal marking the beginning of the Maze of Malyris.
