I made my way back to the path. It didn't take very long but it felt like a long time. I wasn't sure why until I looked down. There was a large gash in my leg. I suppose I was so focused that I hadn't realized the Stalfos had cut me. I limped over to the camp I had made last night. There was only one serving of healing potion left. I thought for a few minutes and finally drank it. The sleeping bag was still there, mocking me. It simply lay there, telling me to sleep on it. I did as it commanded.
I woke up the next morning as the sun rose. My wound was completely healed. I headed up the path. There was something I hadn't noticed before, a crack in the side of the mountain. I hit it with my sword and it made a strange noise. My pouch felt heavier. There was the bomb bag I had gotten in the cave. I took it out and it lit itself. What was I gonna do? I ran and it went off. There was a lot of smoke. When it cleared I saw that the crack was gone; where it was before there was a large room with a stairway down like there was in a forest temple. I looked down and couldn't see anything. There was a torch on the wall to my left and I grabbed it. Everything was much clearer. I slowly walked down for a few minutes and a stair crumbled under my feet. I grabbed a ledge to my left and barely avoided falling though the stairs. In the place the stair was before there was a large gaping hole. "How far down does it go" I wondered. I didn't know how to test it. There was one idea, but it wasn't a very good one. I pulled out a bomb without thinking and dropped it through the hole. Not my best idea. I blew up before it could reach the bottom, assuming there was one. The floor started to shake, the ceiling stated to crumble. I ran down the stairs and right when I got to the bottom the stairs crumbled. There was a light coming from where the door is. There wasn't a way back up. "This sucks…" I thought. While I was staring at the light, I dropped the torch. It lit the place where I was standing on fire. I quickly rolled away. "Now there is definitely no way back up…" I decided it would be best to not look back and went deeper into the cavern. It was dark, but I could still see.
As I ventured deeper, there were three bobokins, but something was different about them. They were blue, the previous ones were red. Their knives were much sharper and more like machetes than the previous butcher knives. I summoned my sword and crept behind them. They were all sitting around a fire speaking, assuming they weren't just making strange noises. I held my sword like a dagger and got right behind one. One noticed me and gave me a strange look. It opened its mouth and was about to warn the others. I was faster, I thrust my sword through the chest of the one I was behind. Another one attacked me and I did the spin attack like Eagus had taught me. The last one charged me and I threw my sword at him. It hit him right in the neck and knocked his head right into the wall. My sword held the head up on the wall. Blood dripped down onto the hilt. I felt sick. I grabbed the sword, at the blade, and sheathed it. You might be wondering how I always dismiss it because I've never really explained it, it's pretty simple, I just sheath it and rub my ring and it disappears to wherever it goes. I'm not exactly sure where it goes, I'll have to ask Eagus about it sometime. Anyway, I dismissed it because every time I summon it there isn't any blood or any stains. I headed deeper and found a stairway. I decided to stay here for the night. I unrolled my sleeping bag and slept.
