The dungeon lay still, its once-vibrant energy dissipated as the boss's body crumbled into ash.
The soft glow of victory notifications washed over Selene and her team, signaling that the threat had been neutralized.
The dungeon's atmosphere, which had been thick with danger, now felt cool and airy, as if the space itself were exhaling.
Selene helped the fallen healer sit up, pressing a small vial of healing potion into her trembling hands.
The young woman's fingers closed weakly around it, and with a grateful nod, she sipped, color slowly returning to her cheeks.
"Thank you!"
The healer whispered, her voice hoarse from overuse and exhaustion.
"You did well,"
Selene said softly, brushing stray hair from the healer's forehead
But the moment of reprieve was shattered by angry voices.
"What the hell was that?"