Looking at the bunch of weapons within arm's reach, Jash smiled, praising his decision to prepare this area in case things went awry.
He would seem too out of place if he appeared near the boss area with all sorts of weapons, so he had to dump them.
Of course, it was also due to their weight slowing him down.
Turning his head, his eyes caught sight of the familiar cave in the gorge and the small stream near it.
"Perfect," he murmured, barely audible to even himself, let alone anyone near him.
Yet they too had caught on that something was wrong the moment they saw a smile appear on Jash's face.
'It was the correct decision,' Jash mused, picking up a sword.
"Finally," he muttered with a smile tugging at the corner of his lips, feeling the sword hilt fit right into his hand.
"SHIT!" Amael cursed, taking a step back and becoming serious in the next second.
