Reina simply clicked her tongue and no longer responded, looking towards the gate's way.
After Blythe's group had passed, it was their turn to go through the spatial membrane. They did so, and in a flash, they were accepted into the dungeon and entered with great valor as a whole army of talented people ready to beat whatever greeted them inside the dungeon.
The first thing they saw- or rather, felt, was the overwhelming stench of rotten flesh.
A terrifying swamp of poison. A chilling miasma spreading all over the place. Bubbles were forming on top of these green puddles scattered all around the ground, and there were bones everywhere. A humid wasteland that was filled by poison, contaminated to highest degree.
