Suddenly, a large gale of wind blasted through the narrow passageway, like an enraged boar. It charged through Liirah, blasting her to the ground, extinguishing her torch, leaving nothing but the darkness. The cold, bitter wind bite at her skin as it rushed by, deafening her with its strength, a predator cornering its prey. After what seemed like days, a low rumble pounced through the air, soon followed by a loud screech as something slammed closed behind her. The wind soon stopped as well, leaving her alone with the cold silence and the darkness. Her ears would have been left ringing, most likely bleeding as well. Additionally, several scrapes and scratches would be found wherever there was exposed skin.