Asura 'tilted' his 'head', which was really just making his blob self lopsided as Zieglar spoke. [color=red]"I got to pick from about four evolution options. Adult Slime, Giant Slime, Amorphous Slime, and Metallic Slime."[/color] The red goo being said before shrugging. [color=red]"Got to a certain point, something spoke, gave me the options probably based on my skills, and evolved into this. It's probably because I have a human soul in a monster body so natural evolution doesn't factor in except as a sidenote?"[/color] He said and guessed.

The knight went on to talk about how to fight spirits and how their existence was a counter to themselves. He could just make them waste their mana and they'd eventually dissipate? Also they weren't immune to physical attacks, they just didn't do a hell of a lot of damage. The problem would being able to see it, unless it manifested like the ghost wisps. He did have the potential to get Spiritual Awareness, but how did one train that? He wasn't a psychic...but this world kind of threw everything he knew before out the damned window. But he didn't want to deal with magic damn it!

Sighing mentally he focused on trying to detect what couldn't be seen with normal eyes. He had the benefit of not having true eyes to begin with, so his body was easier to adjust. He didn't have any mana left after recharging the crystal anyways so he kept that out of it. How did one experience supernatural phenomena in a world of magic and few undead? Probably needing demonic or angelic contact as well, but he wasn't the praying sort.

[color=red][i]Hm...System contact Demon King. Oi, how do you train spiritual Awareness. You brought me into this damned world you can give me a helping hand on some things![/i][/color] He thought, even trying to think the thought so hard as to make it reach the Demon King. It was highly doubtful it'd work, but it never hurt to try and send a message.

Asura 'blinked' when Zieglar mentioned other plants. [color=red]"You're acting like I know what the hell a kilm blossom is or a cushiwog shroom is. We've been outside that cave for a day and I don't have real Analyze Skills."[/color] He growled out grumpily. But he still had two herbs in reserve. At this point they probably wouldn't heal him to full, but they'd heal him enough. Never mind the fast he had his defenses to mitigate a lot of damage.

Trent mentioned potions, but they'd probably make them sick. Probably due to an overdose, maybe Iron Gullet would mitigate that? Either way it was emergency reserves unless the boy got his ass whooped. [color=red]"If it looks like we'll need potions, probably best to retreat and try again later. There's only so many corpses to work with after all, and I never left any behind."[/color] He explained as the humans started to explain Transformation and Evolution to Ardur.

While they walked and talked Asura kept trying to 'see' spirits. Was it tied to one of the classic five senses? Or did he need that special sixth sense? When they arrived the state of the cavern mouth was different. Splinters, fucked up trees, blood trails, tufts of fur and such. Asura acted like a steam cleaner, going along the blood trails and sucking it all up since it was still fairly fresh. No point wasting nutrients and fluids!

Zieglar gave Trent a pep talk and a little god guide you, Asura looked at the pair. Trent went about making a plan of how they should travel in the cave. [color=red]"We need a torch. It's fucking dark in there and the vent holes in the ceiling are plugged up."[/color] He stated while holding out one of numerous pseudopods. [color=red]"I can hold it and everyone else can keep their hands free since I technically have more 'hands'."[/color] He continued, each pseudopod developing a basic three digit hand appearance.