Azaroth finally woke when he knew his grumbling stomach wouldn't let him rest anymore. He stood and stretched. At least he had regained some energy, and his cores had settled.
The essence in the air was weak, compared to what a normal crypt should have, but this was anything but a normal crypt. He still had some essence left. His best option right now was to hunt monsters to replace the used essence.
Alex was waking and watching him. There's not much sleep one can get with the sun shining on you, but somehow, Azaroth had managed it.
Azaroth looked at him with raised brows. "Are you hunting for food?"
Alex shrugged. "You are our leader, why don't you do it your way and get us food?"
Azaroth had nothing to say to that, so he picked himself up and ran after a monster until it entered a hole. He stared down at the hole and saw the monster looking at him before it dived down again.
