Melchior took the Beholder Glasses off his face and back into his coat. As he did that, a series of thoughts crossed his mind, all of them cetnering on possible solutions to help Sylvester out of there.
There was no certain need to try and exterminate all the snakes there right now. Although, it would be ideal, seeing as that was the point of the whole expedition in the first place.
No— the goal for now was to rescue Sylvester from his predicament and gain more knowledge on what had happened to them all in the first place.
The rocky roof of the underground cavern was a little bit past the range of his Spirit Mind's Eye so he couldn't get that much of a clearer picture.
What he'd seen just seconds ago was thousands of large snakes, a bit bigger and stronger than the weak ones thatt they'd first made contact with.
'I need more information.' he frowned slowly.
