Bits and pieces of monster fell on me, interrupting my focus.
I stood up, retrieved a towel from my storage, wiped the burnt gunk off my face, and equipped my helmet. Ignoring the smell of fried monster, I walked forward into the dungeon.
Lapia's plan was simple in execution: I would attract monsters with Intimidate Prey, boost the party's stats with Monster Hunter, and she'd keep the vortex above me to suck and then kill the Mind Flayers. Yolin would protect them in case any pesky jellyfish snuck past me, gaining the monster's attention, then Pokora would shoot the trespassers.
The plan worked in favor of me being under the effects of the medicine the Tulmi Elves gave me, since I stopped every few seconds to simply watch the carnage above me and focus on the E'eral patterns of the spells at play.
