On the right side of the magic shuttle, the door latch opened upward and mechanical stairs extended from the bottom down to the ground.
The stairs had a faint magic glow around their edges as one could see that they weren't attached. Instead, they hovered in place with precise movements and placement, making the stairs appear to be floating.
Two silhouettes appeared at the entrance of the magic shuttle, both had two distinct auras.
The one with the regal aura took a step down the stairs first. His thick leather boots clanked against the metallic surface, supporting his weight and identity.
He took in a deep breath, his monolid eyes scanning the surroundings. There was a trace of excitement in his eyes as he stepped down with utmost confidence as if nothing in this world could harm him, and even if it could, it wouldn't dare to.
His tied black hair blew back slightly in the breeze and his fair yet wrinkled skin showed that he was a bit elderly.
