Solmira stood up from the dining table. The soft, continuous murmur of the grand chamber deepened slightly around them, a subtle shift in the atmosphere. "Walk with me, Samuel," she uttered... her voice carrying a different tone quality, a majesty and a quiet invitation. It was a tone that suggested deep longevity...
Samuel rose from his chair, a slight stiffness still in his muscles despite the heartfelt rest...
He followed her out of the grand dining chamber and into a wide and open corridor...
The walls here also shimmered with slowly... shifting colors, and the light around was soft and diffused, making the space feel vast yet extremely peaceful.