(Hold up, I thought Natya was at the college! She is Kal, you know. Natya is Kal’s first name. I should know. I introduced her. But okay, let’s just go with what you said. Natya and Kal are separate people even though I made them the same because you think they’re different and let’s not start a fight. However, I did introduce them as one and the same.)
Natya leads me down a dark hallway (darkness seems to be a theme around here) and stops at what appears to be a dead end. She places her palm on the wall and smirks, closing her eyes. A purple glow seems to emanate from her palm, coursing through careful lines on the black wall, before it flashes. Natya closes her hand, placing it on my shoulder, and opening her eyes.
The door flies open and inside of it is a cloaked figure holding a crystal not unlike the one on the table on Floor 60.