The carriage rumbled along the familiar path leading out of Ravenwood, each jolt a reminder of the finality of their departure. Eliana sat beside Sebastian, Lydia nestled across from them, a sense of nervous anticipation hanging heavy in the air.
"How far is this temple?" Eliana asked, her voice betraying a hint of apprehension.
Sebastian's hand found hers, his touch a silent reassurance. "Not far," he replied, his gaze fixed on the passing landscape. "It lies hidden within the heart of the Ravenwood Forest, an ancient sanctuary known only to a select few."
"And it's full of traps?" Lydia inquired, her brow furrowed with concern.
Sebastian nodded. "The temple was built to protect the portal, to ensure that only those deemed worthy could access the demon realm. The traps are formidable, designed to deter any who would seek to enter without permission."
