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"Something's happening," Raven noted.

"Where?"

Raven solemnly answered,"Ground".

A split second later, the rocky surface of the ground gave way and the party fell into the oblivion below. With a quick invocation, the mages cast a Levitation around their group to prevent an inevitable fall to death.

Looking below, they witnessed a sea of burning lava threatening to envelop them as they approached closer. A narrow ground path floated in its midst.

"Be careful," Master Jin said. "There will be more traps like this. Follow the path slowly and don't fall into the lava".

The others silently agreed and made their descent slowly onto the ground path.

"This is getting impossible," Fel'thras muttered to himself.

Guided by the lighted path, the party moved onwards through the warm cavern. Following the path, they found a large gap ahead, where a small piece of land floated in the centre of the lava. An altar stood on the piece of land, and, concealed by some ritual tools, was a gleaming pearl-like object.

"This is it!" Master Jin exclaimed like a young boy, his age forgotten.

An acute tingling sensation made Farador alert. "Duck!"