Sweat poured off Lindsey. How many fights had that been now? Three? Four? She couldn’t remember. Her body trembled, threatening to collapse on her. “I need a break,” she whispered as she held her knees and bent over. “This is too much.”
Dusty joined her before she had even finished speaking. “Linds, do you need help? We can’t stop here, there are still enemies on this floor.”
She snorted at him. “I can’t go on any longer. We’ve fought so many of them now. I even stink like them,” she paused, “we all do.”
“Thanks, Linds.”
She chuckled at Dusty as he frowned her way. “I still don’t have a menu screen or anything, Dusty.”
“That’s weird, you’re level 10 already, you should have unlocked the map already at the least.” Dusty walked to her side a noticeable limp in his movements. “I wish I c
