The corridor sloped downward.
That was the first thing Finn noticed. Every other corridor in this temple had been level passageways that led straight to their chambers without any sense of descent or ascent. This one went down. And aside from that, it was also a much simpler, unadorned corridor with smooth walls that had no features worth noting.
There were no temperature shifts, no vibration in the ground or walls, no environmental hostility pressing against him the way nearly every other corridor had. No weight in the air. No sense of something old being briefly directed at him from the chamber below…
It was by all means, just a normal corridor that was slightly eerie because of the darkness and the sounds of his footsteps echoing in the silence as he walked downwards.
