The response from the bulletin board regarding the location of the weaponry came to mind as Ryuuzaki spoke. While he hadn't confirmed Edgar's suspicions that the room was underground, he had noted that such locations weren't unheard of, implying others had been there before. There had to be a way to reach the weaponry on foot- finding out how would have to wait for another time, granted the man was around long enough for them to have a second conversation.

"Positive," Edgar said, his tone serious. "Its flesh was decaying, its blood thick and black as it rotted on the inside. Maggots crawled from its wounds as we fought it. It should have collapsed after a solid hit, but it had far more stamina than its dying body should have allowed."

Edgar's shoulder ached sharply, reminding him of his foolhardiness. He'd gone into battle with only a weapon, no armor at all; however, one had to make due with what he was offered. At least he'd been armed and had Gren- it was likely he owed his roommate his life. "It wasn't my first experience fighting an undead beast, but it was definitely one I won't soon forget."

The nurse returned to the doorway, hovering a moment as she waited for him to finish his conversation. "We'll have to discuss this book again sometime," he said with a smile. "I've got a few recommendations for you myself, but it seems I'll save them for another day."