Davster watched Andrew walk away with a tired smile on his lips before falling into a state of semi-consciousness. He knew that time was short and his weakened body could no longer withstand the effects of the lamia poison.
As Andrew followed the path indicated by Davster, his mind was filled with conflicting thoughts and emotions. He felt honored to be chosen for this mission, but he also carried the weight of responsibility to protect the princesses and find a solution to the chaotic situation that was unfolding.
Finding the hallway to the right of the main staircase, Andrew hurried on, keeping his attention sharp in search of the lobby mentioned by Davster. The distant sound of battles and shouting echoed through the halls of the palace, serving as a constant reminder of the impending danger and that those doing such damage were still around.