The atmosphere within the dungeon was tense yet oddly mesmerizing. Each floor they descended revealed new challenges, from increasingly formidable enemies to intricate traps.
The group had been at it for hours, and despite the exhaustion settling into their bones, none of them was willing to quit.
The sixteenth floor had high stone walls carved with ancient runes that glowed blue. Dust floated lazily in the air, disturbed only by their movements. Pieces of broken armor and discarded weapons littered the ground.
[ Trap Activated ]
A net of sharp wires suddenly sprang out from the wall as the group moved forward. August reacted swiftly, using his Dash skill to leap out of its path.
"Watch out!" he called while grabbing Viora's arm and yanking her out of harm's way.
Gareth managed to slice through part of the trap with his sword, while Drask braced himself against the wires, breaking them with sheer force.
