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Ervas and Veronica glanced at the eternal night of the dungeon's internal biome and at the last, flattened landscape, which was the result of their catastrophic fight against the Necromancer.
"We ended leaving this as a wasteland… If we had gone all out outside… the whole mountain might have been destroyed…" said Veronica.
"Indeed, good thing we did it all inside of here… It is impressive how the Dungeon was able to take it all in… Dungeons are really intriguing places… I often wonder if they're alive," said Ervas.
"In a sense, they are alive. Dungeons have wills of their own, which are shared by most monsters within one. Of course, I was born in one, but my will was not that of the dungeon, so it constantly sent monsters towards me to kill me…" said Veronica.
"It must have been harsh…" said Ervas.
"It really was! But thanks to Shade and Aqua, I managed simply fine!" said Veronica.