Stepping through the purple Gate, I breathed a sigh of relief as I crouched on the stone floor of the underwater temple, the still, warm air comforting after having run through an expanse of burning vegetation and bubbling magma.
Solid ground, silent area, bearable temperatures and no threat to my life lurking just feet away from myself; yeah, this was a relief to be back, and I was excited to be crammed inside a carriage for a few hours as we returned to the Palace.
The others also crouched beside me, taking in deep breaths before standing back up and moving around, enjoying the languid atmosphere that resided inside the temple as we did some preliminary unwinding in regards to the last few days of constant killing.
