This floor was filled with large, towering stone pillars, creating shadows that moved along with the light of Axel's torch. The ground beneath your feet felt hard and dusty, adding to the desolate and barren impression.
The atmosphere was damp and cold, giving an uncomfortable sensation. The narrow passageways between the stone pillars gave off a sense of claustrophobia, and the torchlight was only able to illuminate a small portion of the surroundings, leaving the rest hidden in darkness.
Between the cracks in the rocks, glowing mosses grow which provide a little natural light. The sound of water droplets falling from a height could be heard occasionally, providing a slight variation in the silence of this floor. The air here is heavier and damp, with a strong earthy smell.
"Hmmm… What is this stone?" When he was about to pass through a passage, Axel saw a large stone blocking his path.