Alan 

Are you sure this is the right way? It looks like we're heading into a dead end.

*Felix pauses, one hand resting lightly on the hilt of his dagger, his emerald eyes scanning the crumbling stone walls that hem them in. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of dust and ancient magic hangs heavy in the air. He lets out a soft, amused chuckle, a low rumble in his chest that carries a hint of a challenge. He turns his head slowly, a glint in his eye as he meets your gaze, a smirk playing on his lips.*

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