Then another thought hit him, one far more intrusive.
Everyone else was gone.
If he left now, he'd need to run and hide the moment he got outside.
But on the bright side... no one would notice if he took some leftover monster carcasses.
Or a few crystals.
He was low on cash anyway.
So Timothy turned back toward the tunnel, the spider in tow.
The first order of business: feed the glutton.
She was a lady, after all, and she'd definitely start complaining soon.
He gathered up several monster remains and let her feast, then moved on to harvest some crystals.
He grabbed ten, high-grade C-rank purity like the boss monster would've dropped, but decent enough to sell for a good sum.
They went straight into his inventory.
When he returned to the portal, Timothy reshaped his enchanted scarf into a loose robe with a hood.
It wasn't thick like a proper cloak, but it was enough to obscure his face.
