Lord of the Cave

"There you are. Where the hell did you go?" Rachel asked, looking at Foster with a frown, while he simply shrugged in response, "Just went out for a walk. That's fine, isn't it?" He replied, and Rae let out a sigh, "I guess so, but let one of us know next time. We're still in the dungeon, despite how this place looks."

Foster climbed up the thin ladder to his capsule to go and grab all of his things. As he dragged his armor out of the small space, he glanced at his wrist. Luckily, he could at the very least make the snake turn back into a bracelet, so it wouldn't actually bother him during his fighs. He was going to try and play around with this a bit more, but he didn't want to waste his mana right before they were going to head into the boss room. On top of that, they still had the whole trip back to the surface to go through.