~THUD!~
The Elves all collapsed before Rey, and he watched them with barely any emotion in his eyes. He simply turned away from them and looked at the room's entrance.
He seemed to be the only conscious person in the room, at least until he uttered some words.
"So, are you done?"
As he said this, a purplish black slime appeared from among the flowers, hopping towards Rey with what appeared to be excitement.
The moment it jumped at him, however—
~SPLAT!~
Its gooey form splashed on the barrier that surrounded Rey and the Elves.
"What do you think you're doing? Your job isn't finished yet."
~Uwaaah! Master, you're so mean!~
Emil's whining voice was something Rey hadn't particularly missed. However, compared to the cries of the Elves, this was music to his ears.
"I'll grant you your reward if you can pull this off well. I'll be taking my leave now, but before that there are a few things to do."
