As they walked inside, Arad noticed that the stairs room was a bit bigger than the one at the first layer. "This looks nice," He smiled.
"It's not like we're staying here," Amber looked around, "Should we get moving?"
"A moment," Arad walked out and brought the firewood for the fire, "I'm ready. Let's head out,"
They slowly climbed the stairs, resting every few minutes so Arad wouldn't get too exhausted.
"Arad, we carry a bit. Give us some branches," Amber stared at him.
Arad looked back at her, "You're lifting your knees slowly. You're too exhausted to carry anything,"
"I can work," She glared at him.
"You can't mean you can't," Arad sighed, "I know you two don't like seeing me being the only one carrying things, but this is for the best,"
Merlin shook her shoulders, tapping Amber's back, "Drop it, he won't let us carry anything,"
"He's our front liner,"
