Minutes passed, but nothing came out of the cave as Sasha and Desmond had hoped, the only thing that emanated from the cave was that same necrotic and corrupt miasma that they had felt since they entered the area; it was just that its presence was more intense and some effort was required to resist the constant corruption of the miasma.
´´ Do you feel it too? ´´ Sasha asked as she looked at him as he wandered around the area.
´´ Yes, the miasma not only prevents me from absorbing mana from the environment, but it is also costing me mana to suppress corruption; we can't stay long. ´´ Desmond replied with a serious expression as he approached the entrance of the cave.
´´ Are you planning to go in? ´´ Sasha's surprised voice stopped Desmond in his place.
