INT. UNDERGROUND CAVERN - LOWER PATH - CONTINUOUS
Blue mushrooms the size of houses tower in the dim expanse. LANTERN, a small knight whose helm is shaped like a lantern, walks alone through the surreal forest.
He presses a hand to his chest, fingers splayed over the breastplate. Sparks of light slip between his fingers, escaping in brief flickers.
SERRURE
Hold on. You're losing something.
Serrure lifts the edge of the cloak with careful fingers. A gash in the armor is revealed. Blue light leaks out like smoke, slow and spectral.
SERRURE
That's your energy. What keeps you standing.
He grips Lantern's shoulder firmly, a gesture of solidarity. Two knights stand alone among the crystals, silent witnesses to each other.
SERRURE
A suit that leaks goes out. Eventually.
Under the giant mushrooms, the road climbs into the dark.
SERRURE
So. We follow the road.
Serrure points the way. Lantern follows.
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