As the last of the skeleton archers collapsed into a heap of rattling bones, Rama sighed sharply while already stepping toward the moss-covered wall.
"We need to find a protruded stone block," he said, scanning the uneven surface. "If we press it, the wall will crumble. Behind it we will find Shoji."
"Wait, you're sure?" Axel asked, already pacing along the edge of the chamber.
"I don't just guessing," Rama muttered. "I remember it. I've found you, didn't I?"
"Oh, right."
That was enough for Axel. He slung his bow over his shoulder and began sweeping his hands along the stones, feeling for any slight shift in pressure or texture.
Rama did the same on the opposite end, their eyes narrowing in concentration.
A few tense moments passed before Axel suddenly stopped.
"Found it," he called, fingers brushing a stone that stuck out barely half an inch. "It's rougher than the others. Almost as if it made newer."
Rama turned his head. "Press it, hard."
