Esther and Draven hadn't expected that they would encounter another one so soon, and one that was no less than a Rank Two Lesser Beast.
"SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP US!!"
Several loud cries for help resonated three the air.
"There's someone there," Esther's eyes widened in realisation.
She noticed the raging purple flames on the ground beside the cave, spreading across the area.
"Return to the Dungeon Hall quickly and report the appearance of a Rank Two Lesser Beast to the Dungeon Nurses," Esther turned to Draven and said.
"And what are you going to be doing then?" Draven asked, swallowing as he watched her pull out her sword from its sheath.
The blade resembled obsidian, shimmering like glass under the night sky. On the centre cross-guard was a transparent rose, also resembling being made of glass.
The sword's beauty seemed more striking beneath the night sky.
