The entrance to the wyvern’s lair was straight ahead, not even fifty meters away from where they were standing.
“I don’t suppose we can just sneak inside and take the artifact.” Kyle muttered. The Fallen knight chuckled. “No, we can’t.” She folded her arms. “You already nearly died once – take that as a sign, and leave this be, Summoner.” She urged him.
Kyle let out a sigh. It was a very tempting offer. Incredibly so, in fact. But on the other hand… The dwarven artifact was quite possibly a core. A fourth core for the fortress was even more tempting.
“I don’t suppose you’re strong enough to defeat a wyvern on your own?” Kyle asked with half a smile. The Fallen Knight shook her head. “Perhaps if Ladies Igna and Caille were here…” She pondered for a moment, then shook her head again. “Even then, the risk would be too great.” She concluded after a few moments of thinking.
Kyle let out a sigh. “Well, this isn’t particularly helpful.” He scratched his head
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