Maya approached cautiously, her bow still gripped tight.
"Another trial?" she asked, a weary apprehension in her tone. The relentless battle had taken its toll, and the thought of more unseen threats was heavy.
"Perhaps," Ash acknowledged, his gaze unwavering on the pulsating wall. This game world had taught him to read subtle cues, to find the hidden path in seemingly impenetrable obstacles.
This felt familiar, like a puzzle laid bare, demanding a precise solution. The Fire Titan's whispers, though distant, stirred with renewed malice, as if anticipating the next challenge.
Jagu, fully rested now, let out a low rumble, his golden eyes fixed on the glowing section of the wall. He padded forward, nudging Ash's hand with his massive head, a silent offer of support. His instincts were sharp, and he sensed the way forward.
