After we built the tomb for the Andras, we left a message in their blood in front of the dungeon. The grave of over 500 Andras was big enough to form a small hill.
"Master, all done."
Lune circled around the Andras tomb, leaving behind letters written in blood. The handwriting was cute, but the message read in red blood: "Dungeon cleared. Entrance inside."
"Master, won't someone still go in?"
"Let them try. If they clear all this out and go inside, they'll just waste a shit ton of time, right?"
Walking slowly, it'd take well over half a day to clear. After nervously wondering when enemies might pop out and barely making it through the maze inside the dungeon, at the end there'd just be an empty room. With Lune's help, I blocked off the entrance pretty convincingly.
"We just need to make sure they don't find this spot. And they won't be able to get in easily anyway, right? The entrance is this narrow."
