She looked around at her surroundings. She had been moving so fast that she couldn’t quite grasp where she had suddenly stopped. Looking up she seemed to be in a secret hall which made sense. It was just as big as any other hallways she had been down. It was on the way to a tower it seemed like, which Zirri also found cliche for a dragon but here she was. She found herself drawn to whatever was behind the door which she already knew did not bode well and would usually pass up completely in a stealth mission like this, however her daeva attraction to the terrible was not the only thing pulling her towards the door. The ring that her le her this far was nearly buzzing to be brought into the tower. She sighed as she touched the door it was heavy wood and steel but she could still push it
