True end of the dungeon

Ramiel stood on the skinned and profusely bleeding corpse of the Naga. In his right hand, he held a loosely broken sword blade, whose other part rested sunken in the monster's heart, while his left hand, by contrast, was practically crushed the hilt of the sword, whose blade had half severed the bloodthirsty creature's short neck.

The monster may have looked tragic, but the former hunter's condition was no better. His armor and favorite cloak had suffered severe damage. This time, even Avas or Zyfi wouldn't be able to repair the damage or replace the damaged parts. Everything pointed to the fact that their brief but intense and full of unbelievable attractions at the man's side adventure had come to an end.