[This Zone 1 of the North cannot be activated.]
The system's texts read as if reprimanding Jannah from trying to grab something through the door.
"You already said that." The Countess stated, her eyebrows furrowing deeper in both agitation and confusion, "What was this door made of? Why can't I go through?"
She tried to have her stallion go inside the door, knowing full well that it leads to the basement staircase, but she couldn't, as if something invisible or cannot be seen by the naked eye is stopping her horse's movement
The strange and cold substance has been locking her arm out from reaching further into the darkness, as if she was pressing against a rubber.
However, she was stubborn, having not received any response from the system, she decided to push her luck.
She pushed her arm further into the darkness, her unsuspecting limb slipping through the unique substance that was too cold to the touch, making Jannah shiver involuntarily.
[Ding!]
