The tunnel coming into the Nexus is a winding entrance to the darkness of the abyss. The weight in the air is oppressive on every step-one that presses like a hand onto the group moving along. In every corner and edge, walls with jagged faces, cast the shadows they created dancing out as if given a life unto themselves.
Kaelith's staff was a beacon lighting the way, its radiance fighting back the darkness that seeped across the land. The faint buzzing of the shard in Ryu's satchel echoed in his ears, an ever-present reminder of the weight he bore.
"Stay close," Kaelith cautioned in a low voice, her determination steady. "This place is alive with Abyssal energy. If we lose our focus, it will consume us.
Draven grunted, his grip tightening on his blade. "Let it try. I've had enough of this Abyss nonsense."
Aris shot him a look, her tone sharp. "This isn't a fight you can win with brute strength, Draven. Keep your head on straight."
