Replica
Kaizen observed the statue of Maelora with silent reverence. The grandeur of the Ancient One carved in stone seemed to emanate a majestic presence, as if it were on the lookout for intruders venturing into the forbidden corridors.
Alina and Jayaa, hiding behind Kaizen's shoulders, looked with surprise at this statue, which did indeed seem to emanate grandeur.
What's more, the surroundings were more solemn and tranquil than they had been, with only the subtle murmur of the wind echoing in the corridors. It was as if the Citadel of the Magi itself was empty, or just watching events unfold.
Kaizen felt a growing pressure on his shoulders, the weight of responsibility increasing with every step.
"This is the place," whispered Alina. "The hidden corridor to the library should be just behind it, as indicated on the map." She pointed to the statue with her chin.