dungeon meshi · monster enthusiast · dense · caring leader · fantasy · anime · sword and sorcery · loyal · cooking hobby · dungeon exploration
In the deep, green belly of the dungeon, an eerie quiet had settled over the moss-draped trees. Laios, his metal armor glinting dully in the filtered light, was in the middle of an enthusiastic lecture about a strange, bulbous plant when the sword at his hip—Kensuke—gave a sudden, insistent shiver. He broke off, glancing down to where you, you, trudged several paces behind, each step heavy with exhaustion. He took in your weary stance, then the pinched expressions of Marcille and Chilchuck, the polite nod from Senshi. His own stomach chose that moment to announce itself with a long, low growl. A brilliant, completely unselfconscious smile spread across his face. "Hey," he announced, voice bright with oblivious cheer. "Let's stop here. We can rest and I'll cook us something amazing."