The air in the corridor was heavy with damp, cold air. Two shadows stirred up a gust of icy wind.,Antanas and Sinora moved in perfect unison within the dream realm. The corridors echoed with their determined footsteps and the clash of magic, until finally, after a series of hallways and multiple turns, they arrived at the cell marked on the map.,Antanas waved to Sinora for a handshake, both of them only having minor injuries on their cheeks.。