As the radiant energy subsided, the group found themselves standing in the heart of a dense forest, surrounded by towering stone formations.
The air was thick with an otherworldly stillness, and the sunlight filtered through the canopy, casting an ethereal glow on the surroundings. The innkeeper stood before them, his eyes scanning the area with a mix of confusion and concern.
"It seems they haven't arrived yet," the innkeeper murmured. "We should wait here for the others to arrive. Once they do, we can proceed with the next phase of the challenge."
As they stood there, a hushed whisper reached Fray's ears, as a mysterious voice resonated within his mind, sending shivers down his spine.
"This is the place where you're supposed to die, Sir," Nahl whispered.