The high priest's location was burned into Samuel's mind... the underground cathedral, left down the hallways, a hidden passage. He moved with intense speed, a dark green and crimson blur streaking through the palace's untouched corridors. Each step was a silent promise of retribution, his focus razor-sharp, his eyes already envisioning the path...like an eagle...
He stopped, standing before the shattered hole in the wall where Yvaine's blast had torn through. This was the secret passageway.
Samuel stepped into the opening, his heavy boots grinding against the loose stones and debris. The passageway was well-lit, illuminated by the soft, glow of
essence crystals embedded directly into the rough Rocky walls.
