The flickering sound of the torch, the instinctive gulps of the people standing before a colossal gate, the uncertainty of their future, made all of the Numbers fear what existed behind the gate.
Number Five and Number Six, with their new equipment and shields, slowly pushed the gate.
Black miasma oozed out from the small opening, making the other Numbers instinctively step back.
"Cleanse..." Kur whispered, producing golden lights around the Numbers.
Nodding, Number Five and Six went in, followed by the others, while Kur stayed at the back.
Kur looked behind, only to see nothing... Their Master, Dexter, and his Mistress, were nowhere to be found.
"Shai... Silf... Please lead all of us..." Kur said, holding a sword and a holy staff.
Number One, Shai, looked at Number Two, Silf, with a determined look.
