Estraeah sighs and runs her hand down her face. "Alright," she mumbles, voice muffled by the palm of her hand. "I suppose I also feel slightly guilty. Only a miniscule amount. However, you are correct in saying you should not have yelled at me."
Klaus scoffs. "Thanks for admitting your 'miniscule guilt.' Really helpful. Honestly, I just think that-"
"Do not ruin it."
". . . fine."
Soon enough, the hallway opens up, revealing a cavern the size of a modest auditorium.
Crystals of various sizes jut from the walls, glowing all colors of the rainbow and beyond. Estsraeah feels drawn to them, an unmistakable energy in the air pulling her in. She looks to her right and sees Klaus, usually the more skeptical of the pair, staring wide-eyed at the crystals. The lights create a kaleidoscope of color on his cheeks, and Estraeah assumes the same goes for her.