Asura gave off a loud snort. [color=red]"It sounded to computerized to be a Maker or God."[/color] He stated as he began to actively digest the undead rat. None of its bones were really big or sturdy enough to be useful right now so those would get dissolved as well. What Trent kept describing though sounded like the System...which could technically be their god. But to him it made him think there was an Admin somewhere doing something. Good or bad, who knew. Bah, Ardur was too apologetic, probably to counter Asura's abrasiveness.

[color=red]"So the ghost wisps are super weak, and unless they have a source of mana will be gone in a single day."[/color] Asura said, giving the others some knowledge. Assuming Trent didn't already know that. Ardur as well. Everyone by now had taken care of their opponents, Trent was surprised by how well it was working. [color=red]"I can be a weapon, but a real weapon might be more useful..."[/color] He muttered, he didn't know if human made equipment had durability or not. It was steel or at least iron so it should be tough as hell.

They didn't get much further before they were attacked by more undead. Which was to be expected honestly. But the new skeleton was taller than the typical ones he had already seen. Another skeleton goblin came out of the tunnel he and Digbie had been making, the bigger one had come out of the trench. It seemed previous actions had consequences, such simple things as moving dirt. Trent had immediately retaliated, but had missed his magic. [color=red]"Save your mana, there's no crystals."[/color] He said, preferring not to have to rely on potions. Assuming Trent would even share those. Probably expensive.

Ardur called out the current opponents and their locations. [color=red]"Stay up high unless you see an opening, Ardur. Mother Slime, go for the smaller skele-blin. Trent, you have reach handle the big skellie."[/color] Asura stated as he bee-lined for the black slime. It was slow, stupidly slow compared to himself. Once he got close he made another pair of tendrils that were needle-line and shoved them into the black ooze. Once he had penetrated those needles expanded and grew curved spikes, which he proceeded to tear out of its body. While he attacked he kept an 'eye' on how the slime would move. Would it pummel? Or try to engulf?