The announcer’s voice went dim as they left the auditorium behind. Rosa felt the nerves acting up again. They moved through a dark corridor. This was a different corridor for them; instead of stairs, they moved through a tunnel made of stone and drops of water. The man hummed a tune as he made them trail to the back of the dungeon. The drops of water became apparent as the masked guard took the torch from the side of the wall to guide them further. He made his stride stretch to long steps. The other three tried to keep up in fear of losing the path.
“Quickly keep up. We are least there.” The masked black knight cheerfully announced to them, and he almost ran to the destination.
“Why is he moving this fast?” Senal asked as he made his limbs speed up.