Damion looked around, wondering what had happened to him. He noticed Nyx staring at him from the side, and he asked the obvious.
"What happened? Where are we?"
"Oh, you're back," Nyx exclaimed, staring deeply into Damion's eyes to be sure he was right.
"What happened, where are we?" Damion asked again.
"That's the problem," Nyx replied as the flames around him died down. "I don't know,"
"One second we were standing at the summit, and the next, an illusion was cast —which you fell into and I had to burn your arm to pull you out of— and then we were teleported here by a hidden Teleportation Crystal."
Damion's attention shifted to his healing arm, and he cursed quietly, before he focused on the surroundings, noticing the walls glowing with what seemed like an orange light.
When he looked closer at the wall, the light's color changed, turning an incandescent red, almost white.
"The walls are glowing," Damion muttered.
