Chrysalis

“It’s all yours,” Magellant said magnanimously.

“Are you sure?” Columbant replied, antennae flicking with indecision.

“Of course. You and your team did the bulk of the work, I only arrived to provide cleanup at the end.”

“Then I will claim it with gratitude. You have my thanks.”

With one swift movement, she scooped up the powerful core sitting on the stone between them and tucked it into the pouch slung around her carapace. All of a sudden, the bag felt far more burdensome than before as the dense core settled amongst so many weaker ones, but it wasn’t unwelcome.

The serpent had been a powerful monster, with a strong core. She would study it carefully when she had the time, documenting everything she could find for the core shaper records. After that would come the brain-bending work of altering the core, attempting to engineer an even more perfect creation.

If all went well, she might have found her fourth pet! She’d need to buy the Skill to increase the number she could have first, though.

“I can’t thank you enough for arriving when you did. The situation was hopeless.”

“I noticed that the tunnels were far more dangerous than expected and thought it would be best for us to meet up early. I’m glad your trail hasn’t faded, otherwise I might never have found you.”

“It’s a bit embarrassing, but I made the poor decision to flee trouble by going deeper into the Dungeon. A foolish mistake, I know.”

Ranging from the Colony as they did, there were basic principles that they all strove to follow. The most fundamental of all: deeper is more dangerous, not less. No matter how inviting and safe that tunnel might appear, or how much pressure you were under, you didn’t go deeper unless you were fully prepared.

Feeling the pinch from heavier than expected fighting, Columbant had taken one turn that she should never have considered and ended up in an even worse predicament as a result.

now?” Magellant asked. “You want to head back to

I know we planned to stay out longer, but after recovering this core and

We’ve got a long way to go before we get home, I’ll be able

of cutting the expedition short, then

shapers began to plan the return journey, scratching out maps and lines on the tunnel floor. They were sixty kilometres from the territory of the Colony in a straight line. Naturally, the Dungeon didn’t work in straight lines. They’d

as the pets continued to annihilate any monster who drew close to the position they held, huddled against the wall. It was necessary that

other and their loyal pets. A successful expedition was one that was properly planned, this was a

the diagram closely, “are

“Right away.”

everyone, we’re heading home,] Columbant said

and several large meals. The brush with death had forced Columbant to reevaluate just how durable

would do everything she could to secure a strong evolution for Garg. Elevating her to the fifth tier would do a lot for the

quickly checked on Garg’s status. She wasn’t far away, though there was a little work to be done on

Magellant had no issues collecting the Biomass she’d wanted for

finally crossed the threshold into the Colony’s territory, they heaved a massive sigh

instant they crossed the boundary and sensed the familiar pheromones against their antennae,

siblings who

home! How far out did you

“Working hard out there?”

you… get some

had seemingly come from the shadows, but when Columbant

on rest. Now that she was home, she had a great deal of torpor to catch

two core shapers occurred when