Passing under the stone skeletons, Ayden felt that he was close now and hoped that he was not too late to help the beautiful angel. He could hear the footsteps of the others behind him and knew that he was ahead of them by several paces, but he did not fear for his safety. Here in this dark den of evil, something wonderful waited for them and he trusted that once his friends saw what he had witnessed, they could cast aside their doubts and fears and feel the joy and glory that he had.
Slipping his hammer into the loop on his belt, Ayden knew that with the grimlock guards slain there was nothing more they had to fear.
~Why would Finder say something was so deadly that it could kill us all? The grimlocks fought as best they could, but they fell easily enough...~
Ayden's stride, and confident smile, faltered for a moment, but only a moment as he quickly dismissed the thought.
~Perhaps it is the danger she will tell us of...or could I have simply misunderstood his meaning? Divination has never been my strongest area. Surely that must be it...~
As the gap between his companions and himself grew slightly wider, Ayden stepped fully into the pale light and looked through the archway.