ᅠᅠ‧ ₊ 𝓖𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 ⋆ 𝓦𝐈𝐍𝐃 ˎˊ—

Violet followed along after Pito, keeping a respectable distance so her gunslinging partner could spring into action at any moment. Their footsteps echoed off the walls of the cave, a monotonous melody that initially filled the silence of the cave before becoming dull, repetitive noise. Violet too had loads of experience with dungeon crawling. It was a staple of gameplay back in Illusory World. The one thing she had forgotten? How dull the early dungeon was. Unless it was an end game dungeon no one was putting entertaining monsters or traps so soon after the entrance. Eventually the pair came upon an open room, vast in its volume. Small boulders littered the floor, providing spots of cover, along with some decrepit, crumbling pillars of stone. Violet barely had a chance to get a glimpse of the skeletons meandering about the room before a hand upon her hand forced her into a crouch behind a low, wide boulder. “Alright then, Miss Lookout, you needn’t force me to my knees so rough. It’s only simple undead. I wouldn’t even need my basic spells to handle them.” While she admonished Pito, Violet spread out her soul network to fill the room, verifying the number and species. “Definitely Undead, but they’re all pretty low level. There’s about twenty or so of them. Some of them have mid level armor on. Nothing difficult to deal with.” But the interesting thing was that there were so many this soon into the dungeon and some of them had rather decent armor. Ordinarily adventurers might’ve had a spot of difficulty handling a horde like this. But Violet and Pito weren’t ordinary adventurers. “How shall we go about this? There’s no reason to keep any of them alive. They probably don’t have any information to share.” #VoidTribunal