Having finished their preparations, Ian and Lucia stepped out and began descending the spiral staircase.
Like Lucia, Ian had removed his cloak and stashed it away in his pocket dimension - a precaution for the battle ahead in the forest. The material probably wouldn't snag on stray branches or brambles, but there was no reason to risk it.
Besides, Inaskurgl wasn't exactly the calculating type - more of a berserker. Sure, it wielded the power of chaos, but no cloak was going to protect them from that.
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