The Heart of the Caverns

The passage narrowed as we moved deeper into the caverns. The crystalline walls seemed to press closer with every step, their sharp edges refracting light in fragmented patterns that flickered across our faces. The air grew thicker, laced with an ancient energy that vibrated in my bones, making the hair on the back of my neck stand on end.

Eve led the way, her bow at the ready, muscles tense with anticipation. Felix walked beside her, scanning the walls for any sign of traps or hidden mechanisms. He was calm, but I knew him well enough to see the alertness behind his eyes—a readiness to spring into action at the first sign of danger. Sasha trailed just behind them, her hands hovering near her spellbook, the ancient scroll tucked securely under her arm. I brought up the rear, my sword unsheathed, every sense sharpened by the oppressive silence that hung in the air.