After looking through the surroundings, we located what seemed to be a door. With a gentle push, it swung open on silent hinges.
The sound drew the attention of a few nearby; however, no one made a move in the end, their eyes glued to us in a mixture of awe and fear.
Upon entering, Vale waved her hand. A pale blue light appeared at the door, wrapping around the frame firmly.
Within moments, the pale blue lights shifted, turning into intricate, criss-crossing patterns that spread out across the wood like a glowing spiderweb.
"This is a formation. With it here, no one can enter or exit. It is strong enough to withstand the blow of someone at the cursed expert stage," Vale smoothly explained, her voice carrying a hint of pride in her craftsmanship.
"You're so helpful, Vale," I replied. I quickly closed the gap between us, my hands cupping her face as our lips met in a passionate, hungry kiss.
