"This place…" Victor whispered.
It didn't feel like a residence.
It felt old.
Older than the four decades that the Kahr'uun had been here.
And ominous.
But Rhozan was inside, so Victor approached the archway and descended the stairwell that spiraled into darkness.
The air grew colder... so cold frost formed on Victor's eyelashes. This time he actually felt it a little...
At the bottom was a narrow corridor stretching straight ahead, utterly unlit except for a thin bar of light at the far end.
Victor slowed and approached carefully. This felt like a place that seemed restricted to outsiders but nonetheless he approached.
The Kahr'uun people had nothing to hide, right?
There was a slightly open massive double doors at the end of the corridor.
As he neared the slightly open door, a soft whirring filled his ears. He felt like he had heard something similar when he was walking through the temple of eternity.
