The room filled with rocks and runes didn't have any exits—to the north, a collapsed wall and ceiling seemed to have been the original entrance. A dungeon's layout seemed to be randomised at the will of an unknown existence; Ryuji didn't remember any details about these things, which made him confused.
'I should ask Alan when we get back.' He thought to himself before walking towards Alicia, who lay upside down in the dirt, her green g-string on display.
Despite the wonderful view of the elf's modest buttocks, he turned to the western wall only to see a lot of moss and broken stones but nothing that could get them out of the strange room.
"Wake up, Alicia!"
*Pah!*
Ryuji slapped Alicia's exposed ass a few times, making the unconscious elf whine while shifting her leg; his gaze turned, looking south to the pile of rocks blocking the path that used to exist, hoping that his comrades were alright.
