Walker had followed the sound and raised his head upwards to the ceiling of the cave. What he saw was a terrifying answer to how the slimes had been getting past the water and not diluting their bodies. "The slimes are on the ceileing. Gil at the ready!" Walker knew that the slimes could drop down at any point and was readying an attack himself.
Gil reacted as fast as possible but the slimes had already noticed the metal that the group wore. Not to mention the metal that the fire fighter dwarves and king had which were much more than the party members. "Ambush! Die!" The king swung his pickaxes and tore two medium slimes falling from the ceiling in two. The cores couldn't even be said to exist any longer.
