The air outside the dungeon was thick with damp trees and the faint hum of eastern wind. Hidden behind a cluster of jagged rocks on the surface, Rilith, Velara, and Ka'ra crouched low, their eyes fixed on a group of humans stumbling through the flickering torchlight. The humans, clad in mismatched armor and carrying worn weapons, moved cautiously, unaware of the eyes tracking their every step.
It was obvious they were not soliders of nations, rather they weer curious explorers that came to claim the treasure of the newely established dungeon that brought disaster about the land of Sturgon. Were they foolish or brave was yet to find out.
Rilith clutched her succubi nails tightly. "Shennong told us to protect this dungeon," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the distant drip of water. "But with everything going wrong… Sasa's supposed to guard the first floor, and even she's asbent. Is it really wise to confront these humans without knowing their strength?"
