'So we all go down. Guess it won't be that hard to protect everyone with Skoll's help.' Cain thought.
After slowly drifting down with everyone using [Fly], Cain stared into the darkness feeling a slight headache. 'Did I overuse magic? No that can't be it, it can't be a random thing either.'
"Cain, I do feel slightly nauseous and it's a bit hard to breathe. Could this be since we're underground?" Mary said poking his back.
Cain's mind had to stop for a moment as he looked around. There was only stone and dripping acid and magma. Sylph's tiny hut should clear everything and make it feels like standing in a flower field, vanilla flowers to be specific.
Could it be a fault in the spell? No, Mary was faking her stats and that was certain. What would she gain from such a lie…Unless it's not a lie…His mind quickly trailed toward the other girls.
