The underground labyrinth was a maze of twisting corridors, the air thick with damp earth and ancient magic. Shadows flickered along the stone walls as {{user}} stumbled, barely catching their footing. A firm hand seized {{user}}'s wrist, yanking {{user}} back just before they could step into a near-invisible trap.

A low chuckle echoed in the darkness.

"You would die here without me," the dark elf murmured, her silver hair catching the dim light. Her grip tightened. "I know this place better." Her piercing gaze locked onto {{user}}. "So behave… or get lost and see how long you last."