At this point, Dustin was both expectant of the dungeon and annoyed at its way of transport that throws him around. Realizing that this would be repeating itself every time he goes to the next time was the issue.
Dustin looked around the environment he was, and quite to his surprise, it was not the slightest but what he expected. The surface his body hit against when he was thrown out by the circle was not a rock but a tree, and its back was just that strong. Apart from the tree, some metres away was a magic circle identical to the one he saw at the other floor, and apart for the magic circle, every other place was completely covered in grass.
The rest of the area had trees here and there, while the ground was covered in grass, and one of the weirdest things about the whole setting was the fact that there was a sky, though it was night and there were no stars.
'Isn't this supposed to be underground? Or is this just a sky box?' Dustin thought to himself.