Asura 'glanced' back at Trent and how he seemed to panic at the mention of so many of them there had been. [color=red]"You don't have to worry about that. Unless the core gets stronger it was more of a 'come here' presence when it first broke from the 'boss' I defeated."[/color] He said, he had actually planned on going to check out what was calling. But that didn't work out so well.

The youth bristled at what Asura had said before, earning him a laugh. [color=red]"They'd have to be a lot of small fries all at once...and they'd have to be smart. Just sheer dumb numbers [b]could[/b] do it but in this place....unlikely. I don't think they have the numbers to do it."[/color] He said, he was clearly very sure of his capability to kill whatever came at them. But they moved, with Trent carrying Ardur.

Why was he using his defensive arm to carry him? Whatever, let it be a life lesson to keep your guard up and damage down. A whistling, and Trent fumbled to block but he did so just barely. A sharpened throwing spear...a poisoned javelin judging by the purple shit on the tip. He scooped it up, it was something he could use later, and made sure the purple poison didn't touch him. A pseudopod swept out, scooping up loose stones. He filled what inventory he had with the things before gathering them on the surface of his body.

He was making a disk of stone to act as a shield. Now wasn't the time to play around and try to get a higher Pierce Resistance nor to get Poison Resistance. [color=red]"Alright, time to move quick. Watch your footing obviously."[/color] The red slime said as he slid along the ground. Ah the joys of not having feet! He was moving pretty quick, but not so fast that he'd leave the others behind. He was cocky but he wasn't stupid.

Their objective seemed to be the pulsing red light...but what was between them and it?