The Uncertainties of the One Left behind
Fei, Sofia, and Gram, their injured companion, finally arrived at the small crevice within the labyrinth wall where Gram had parted ways with his comrades. Expecting to find a weary but intact group, they were instead greeted by signs of a fierce struggle. Scuff marks marred the stone floor, and the faint scent of blood lingered in the air, telling a grim tale of confrontation.
Fei's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, noting the telltale signs of battle with a mixture of concern and determination. Sofia, her senses attuned to the mystical energies that permeated the labyrinth, felt a chill run down her spine as she sensed a lingering presence, elusive yet unmistakably malevolent.