UW Dungeon - Some people call it Ph****x D**n

Okay, so the knight managed to kill the mimic. Are they safe now? Not really, at least for the elf. The result of panicking happened now--she already let out a lot of air, and now on verge of drowning. She started bumping the ceiling, hoping for a magical air pocket to appear. Of course it wouldn't happen! As she's nearing her limit, she looked at her companion. She looked at him with poor, pitiful dying eyes.

...Would you give me your air?

Surprisingly the knight nodded. The elf was so happy. But turned out the knight didn't move, just took something from his small bag. A potion-specifically, a life potion for reviving. The knight, who didn't get the elf's message, looked at his companion with bright eyes which were concealed by his iron mask.

Don't worry, I'll revive you when we reach an air pocket!

The elf floated silently.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooo....

She screamed in her mind as it slowly went blank...