Found out how to juke the winged jackass. Much more path-hunting followed. Very funny now that the limit on my ability to dive deep in the dungeon is no longer my Medic's TP, but my Survivalist's. I need the juice for my Multishot spam.

I don't mind the backtracking and stumbling so much except for one annoyance: inventory space. I rarely carry anything in besides Ariadne Threads and Pole Stones, but all those 1st stratum rat giblets pile up after a while. Wish this game had an option to refuse monster loot.

Rudolf, how many wives are you up to now? Poor Teio's gonna go broke buying them all "#1 Stepmom" mugs.

So if Rudolf is still going forward with making Genosha for Umamusume, I guess Brian's job will be hunting in the Savage Land for dinosaur meat as a food supply. She'll have to supply her own leopard-print loincloth, but given this is Brian, she probably has multiple. Hand-made, even.

"We had students abroad in Seoul who reported they could hear Air Groove's screams."

*points to BIjin and Gold City* "Awesome lesbian couple."

*points to Curren* "Evil and...well, she's not really intimidating. But you know what I mean."

Rudolf, you need to be careful with this talk. I don't think this is just a sex thing like with Maruzensky at the Arima Kinen. Brian might ACTUALLY kill you if she gets too into it. You can't die here. Think about your son!

NOT HELPING, BRIAN.

Brian, I'm glad you've found your enthusiasm, but I'm increasingly uncertain as to whether we should let you shoot with real arrows. You get a little...carnivorous when you're feeling particularly competitive.