C123 Crossing the Sea of Purgatory!

After about thirty minutes of walking, the atmosphere grew increasingly oppressive, nearly obscuring the vision of everyone present. The wails and howls of ghosts intensified, their mournful cries piercing the air. A bone-chilling wind swept through, causing everyone's hair to stand on end. Some of the more faint-hearted mages were so frightened they were on the verge of tears