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Arafunn found himself in a closed, small place, covered by a toxic smoke, and with no winds and barely any oxygen to breathe. The place was very cramped too, his wind magic would collapse everything and crush him beneath it if he was careless…
"A second ago we entered the dungeon…" He sighed. "I can't believe we were so confident after how we easily dealt with those monsters. Was this Arachne's plan all along? To give us a false sense of security? I have grown dumber instead of wiser, it seems."
He felt ashamed for having fallen in such a cheap trick. It was quite clear Arachne used those overpowered monsters to bait the heroes into fighting them, which would also convince them that they were so strong and mighty that there wasn't anything that could stop them.
They already learned she was a dungeon master in that moment, yet they kept pressing on, believing that no matter what she threw at them, it would be for naught…
