Eryndor looked much the same as Adyr, his movements checked by the same unseen restraint. As a pure Ignis-path Practitioner with only the [Will] stat, he fared slightly worse during the descent.
In addition to the pointless rise in gravity, the red and black color that covered their vision had washed out all other colors. Only those two remained, until the world itself seemed to exist in layered shades of red and black.
There, at the end of a broad opening, a huge red door awaited them, though he wasn't sure whether it was truly red or if his altered vision had painted it that way. He kept going toward it, alert and steady, with all of his senses focused on what was ahead.
"The restrictions and the feeling of heaviness will double from this point on once I open the door. Is that okay?" Eryndor asked after stopping in front of the massive door, turning back briefly before placing both hands against it.
When he saw Adyr nod, he began to push, seeming to use all his strength.
