Click.
Creak.
A man dressed in a grey robe unlocked the door to a dusty room. As he swung it open, a cloud of dust billowed out, causing him to cough.
"Damn it. How long has it been since they last entered this place?" muttered the worker who had been entrusted with the keys to the storeroom by Seti.
The room was dimly lit, filled with a vast array of magical artifacts: wands, tarot cards, crystal globes, and swords.
"Where the hell am I supposed to find a teleportation portal crystal in this mess? Why couldn't they send someone to organize this place?" grumbled the worker, his frustration evident.
Without wasting another moment, he began rummaging through the clutter, determined to find the crystals he had come for.
"If it were to be unleashed today, it would spell disaster for all of us," Kale said, summoning his magic wand wrapped in a cloth adorned with white runes.
Seti watched in awe, her face filled with surprise.