Low Levelled Pest

Whoosh!

As the blue light vanished, without even waiting for an instance the group headed off.

"Re-check materials." Comilian commanded seriously.

Bawak started opening the boxes in his pockets. After opening 4 boxes, he nodded his head and spoke seriously, "Two mana boxes and two stamina. Confirmed."

"Weapon's replaced or dulled?" Comilian asked again, is eyes swaying from left and right. Not a single trace of a smile on his face.

"None! All checked." Noil responded calmly.

"None!" Ella responded, her hands already gripping tightly on the handle of her short-sword. Ready to be drawn at first sight of enemies.

"Ready and armed. Today, on the worth of the crown I earned for myself and us, I am not stopping until I find the teleportation circle for the 3rd floor." Comilian grinned viciously.

"Lets go! Hope there are good looking monsters on the third floor." Bawak smiled hopefully.