We approached the mounts and I checked if the plan I concocted earlier bore any fruit.
[Sonya, Lvl 1012 Ratnak]
I nodded, satisfied with the result of sending more than seventy percent of the E'er I absorbed her way after we killed the Mind Flayers. With how heavy with E'er the dungeon was, everyone benefited from the perfect filter I, as a Halve, am.
That told me a few things. Not much, but enough to conclude that a Halve delivering the particles through the bond was substantially more productive than mortals absorbing it on their own.
An interesting finding, if anything.
We climbed our mounts and made our way through the dungeon while I hummed a tune.
Very light tremors came and went, perhaps the deeper section of the dungeon further collapsing and filling up with water.
Something told me everything would be alright and the natural order would be restored in time.
I reached the entrance to the dungeon first and looked up, then tapped Sonya's neck. "Jump up," I told her.
