Beoreson had teleported up to the sixth floor as he thought he was ready for a more challenging place then, the desert. The warrior walked to the tavern of Amazon. He ordered a ale and, decided that he would ask the first person he saw to go hunting with him. He knew that the jungles had to at least hold some snakes to kill and, he knew that he wanted to make some snakeskin armor. The warrior knew that if he infused the snake skin with metal that the armor would be a very, very fine set of scale