“Have you ever heard of the phrase ‘the walking dead’?” Tsukishima asks, even as he presses his hand along the stone and peers into the darkness. To his surprise, it’s not that far from what he can see to get into the cavern itself- just a couple of steps downwards before everything opens up into enormous areas composed of plateaus and steps, all made of that same deep green rock. “It’s a walking skeleton, apparently. They wear armor and have swords, and it’s the latter that the person in town was interested in getting. I asked, and apparently they’re no bigger than most normal humans, so…”

Nothing compared to a dragon, is what he’s saying.