At that moment, Eryndor barely had any thoughts in his mind apart from entering the Mind Palace.
In his haste and excitement, he even failed to enter his own Mind Palace due to his focus getting disrupted from the sheer amount of anticipation.
Calm down Eryndor.
Calm down.
Eryndor opened his eyes, still in his physical form, and patted his cheek, which had taken a faint shape of a grin.
It took him a few moments to calm down before he could finally enter the Mind Palace.
Needless to say, he immediately made a run for the first room.
I was correct.
He gazed at the shining walls of the room.
Golden runes covered nearly every inch of the wall, shining brightly as the observer felt like they were swimming around.
They mixed, separated, transformed, glowed, and whatnot.
One might even think they were alive. There was simply that many 'liveliness' in their actions.
