The permanent eclipse on the gray sky helped in mirroring the moonlit night with cloudy weather. The light, comfortably cold breeze only added to the atmosphere.
They weren't making much progress on the foot anyway, so staying at the high rocky place was decided. The burning fire gave comfortable heat, a quiet moment in an otherwise hectic night.
Sulthar had reported twice using the sacrium sword. He defended himself and flew past the spider monsters when they appeared; the rest was just him flying around and going through one invisible distortion wall after another.
20-something minutes.
This floor had to be a one-time thing, or he wouldn't be able to meet the pigmen sun god today.
"..didn't even take a minute."
Damian caught the last few words said by Sam after the second report waygate closed from Sulthar's side.
