The group spread out cautiously across the cavernous area, keeping a wary eye on the colossal statues.
While the statues didn't attack them unless they approached, their presence disturbingly cast long, menacing shadows that filled the space.
Aria folded her arms and sighed. "We've been at this for over thirty minutes, and we're getting nowhere."
"I don't get it," Gareth grumbled while tightening his grip on his sword. "There has to be a clue around here. It wouldn't make sense for the dungeon to trap us without a way forward."
"Unless this is a dead end," Torin said sarcastically, earning a sharp glare from Aria.
Viora glanced nervously at the statues. "It can't be. We're missing something. This dungeon isn't supposed to have dead ends."
Drask scratched the back of his head. "What if we've already passed it? Maybe it's back where the ruins transformed earlier."