Chapter 158 The Illusion's Grasp

• The serene river was deceptive. Though the group had found temporary relief, the air was charged with unease. Ariella leaned against a rock, her fingers tracing patterns on her staff. She couldn’t shake the feeling that they were being watched.
• Ralgar, ever cautious, scanned the cavern. “This place is too perfect,” he muttered. “It doesn’t fit the labyrinth’s nature.”
• Kael stood near the water, his sword resting against his shoulder. “Would it kill you to just enjoy the moment? We haven’t been attacked in hours.”