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- You know, Rurek... - Ball's voice was calmer than his situation allowed. - I think we should have prepared better for this journey. Remember, we found a way to cross the burning bridge using boots and larvae; maybe we could have found a solution for everything else too. And if Gaal were still alive, this Dungeon would have been a piece of cake. But there's no point in dwelling on the past... Still, if I had known that things would turn out this way, I would have at least done something worthwhile with you four. Maybe you would have forged some legendary armor, and we would have found the ingredients and design for it, or something like that? And I would have, as people say, slept with Lyu... By the way, speaking of them, do you remember how you crushed those blondes? I didn't tell you this then, but it was unpleasant to watch. Humans can be vile, terrible, and in some ways worthless creatures, but it's still better not to emulate them. Think more about your soul, so that when you follow us... you won't be ashamed. Alright, goodbye... Ball fades away, and with him, Aru – but she no longer has the strength to speak. - Sword Rurek! - Rurek is addressed by his only surviving companion. - The exploration of the Antrum is not yet complete, and we are still alive! Behind us is a statue that poses questions, to the right – insects devouring provisions, to the left – a room with a snake, straight ahead – the unknown. Where shall we go?