Chapter 38: [ Progression Through The Dungeon ]
The dungeon was a labyrinth, most paths they took ending in a crossroad that went either left or right.
He was almost fully healed, the potion's slow effect was truly remarkable. Everything, from his headache to what must've been broken bones was essentially as good as new.
Fae walked meters ahead of Alexander, leading the way ahead. Zombies sporadically appeared on their paths, easy to deal with.
Despite how damaged her sickles were from the repeated strikes on the stone enemies, she easily struck them down in one hit.
They were most likely disruptors, he thought.
The dungeon by its maze-like nature took a fair bit of time to cover, rest was eventually necessary which meant a low-level zombie would be a problem if they both fell asleep.
Thanks to the potion, he felt fine to continue, but doubt fluttered as he watched Fae strike another zombie down.
"Do you need to sleep or rest soon?" he asked.
She turned around, facing him.
It felt like a stupid question.
She had never requested any rest, he wasn't completely sure she had slept through the night at his place.