Odd, clattering noises echoed throughout the dark, confined space.
"Why the heck did they have to be so generous? I mean, we packed food, alright, didn't we? Then why?" Yuan complained, swinging his sword around in the direction of the enemy, hitting nothing.
Once Yuan exhausted himself, there was a flick of a limb, and Yuan was flung away and into the wall.
"Guess this one likes to play around with its food," Yuan pushed out of the hole in the wall and back on his feet.
"Resonance," Ling Yue activated her witchcraft. The entire ground was now covered in a layer of ice, and soon the entire room was covered in it.
Yuan's waving around and getting hit and slammed into the wall gave Ling Yue an idea of just how big the room was, and it was not that big at all.
||You shouldn't really be using witchcraft unless necessary.||
This much is fine, < Ling Yue assured.
