"What happened with that Treant?" Bill asked, eyeing Lucas suspiciously.
There were no signs of a struggle on Lucas, and it seemed as if he had done nothing but stroll to the dungeon. But Bill knew that couldn't be the case.
"Nothing major," Lucas replied with a smile as he adjusted the belt holding his potions and gear.
"You coming with me?"
Bill didn't seem fully convinced, but he decided not to press the matter. "Alright," he said.
They both entered the dungeon, greeted by the familiar dim-lit room.
-"Hello, Lucas Garde. How have you been?"- A voice echoed through the chamber, startling Bill.
"I've been great, Overseer. And you?" Lucas responded with a warm smile.
-"I'm doing well. Would you like to proceed with the stages immediately?"- The overseer's voice, robotic but feminine, resonated.
"Yes, please," Lucas replied, and a door materialized before them.
