A Little More Than Lost || Open
Edward sighed to himself, beginning to feel more than just a little bored. The boredom had begun gnawing at his mind, keeping him endlessly pacing corridors around the castle. After a full week of troll hunting he'd finally gotten sick of it, for now at least. There really wasn't much left for him to do. He would explore the Kingdom again, but Destiny was tired out from the endless exciting chases that had filled the week. He could walk, but walking was nothing compared to riding on Destiny. Instead he spent the morning searching the castle for something more entertaining to do, unintentionally getting in the way of servants and members of the castle whilst doing so.
After a while of searching, he found himself sick of going around in circles, and stopped for a moment, leaning against a wall. As he did so, he ended up unintentionally pushing down a torch-holder, causing a strange noise to begin within the walls. He quickly backed off before a bright light filled the wall, which once it had died down revealed a strange dark path that had not been there before. Finding himself alone in the corridor, he decided to investigate.
The path seemed old, and the cobwebs in the corners suggested that no servant had been down here for a while. It was difficult to see after a few steps in, as there were no torches or windows on the path. Luckily, in the distance he could see a strange purple light, which gave him something to aim for. It led him to a small room filled with shelves with strange objects, vials, and old books in strange languages. None of that really interested Edward, the one thing that did was the strange swirling purple light that sat in the center of the room.
Edward, who usually chased dangerous things, was not all that cautious with the strange purple thing. In fact the first thing he did was slowly approach it, hand outstretched. With some care, he poked his hand through it, and once he determined that his hand was still fine when he pulled it out, he decided to step completely through. Upon doing so, he quickly determined that he was certainly not in that strange room anymore. He probably wasn't in Andalasia either.