The journey through the Labyrinth's passages was surreal.
The five masked figures moved with silent efficiency, guiding Rey through corridors he would never have found on his own. Their path seemed to defy the Labyrinth's chaotic geography—passages that should have led in circles instead opened into new territories, chambers that appeared dead-ended revealed hidden exits when the Keepers approached.
Rey followed in silence, conserving his remaining Ether while his enhanced perception struggled to map their route. The mystical distortions from the swamp gradually faded as they ascended, allowing his capabilities to slowly return to normal function.
After what felt like hours of walking, the central figure—who seemed to lead the group—stopped before an unremarkable section of wall. The ancient stone showed no distinguishing features, no marks suggesting anything special.
