Upon entering the cavern, the damp stench of moss filled the air, making it difficult for Sylvie and Erina to breathe. Leon gazed back at the women, noticing them clutching their mouths and struggling to resist coughing.
'I knew it.'
He stopped and turned back, removing two floral-scented handkerchiefs.
"Here, take these."
"Eh? What's this?" Erina tilted her head before taking the piece of cloth, flicking her gaze to Leonhardt as if asking for an answer.
"..."
"Wrap it around your mouth, the herbs used for the scent will remove and filter out unpleasant smells and toxins in the air."
Sylvie remained silent, switching her gaze between Leonhardt's before huffing, wrapping the cloth around her mouth, flicking her head away, and walking ahead.
