Beyond the right door was a spacious chamber.
Dust covered almost every surface, while thick cobwebs stretched between the walls, ceiling, and long-abandoned furnishings.
The air felt stale and heavy, as though it had not been disturbed for centuries.
Adam stepped inside carefully, his bare feet making no sound against the dusty floor.
[Illuminate]
His gaze swept across the chamber, taking in every detail. The room was surprisingly well-preserved despite its age. There was a large desk pushed against one wall, several shelves filled with objects, and a single bed near the far end.
Yet everything was coated in a thick layer of dust.
Adam frowned.
With another wave of a hand, he cast [Breeze Sweep], and the dust was carried out through the door by a gentle wind.
Much better.
But still, something about this place felt wrong.
