The tiled floor of this hallway is cold underhoof. Each step seems to suck the warmth from you like strange ghostly leeches.
You move along carefully, keenly aware of the unnatural stillness of the air. It it a spell? One of Starlight's effects? Or is there just something different about this section of the house? Either way, the total stillness is making all your pegasus instincts throw up warning bells.
You try to ignore them, though it leaves you jumpy. Starlight said you'd be safe.
Right?
There are THREE DOORS in the hallway, all set on your left-hoof side. Ahead, the hallway takes a hard LEFT TURN and continues out of sight.