Raymond yawned, scratching his hair as he lead the way for the others. A small ball of light following him to provide lighting for the others. While he simply relied on his vision as a perfect human. Same thing with Ellen, who relied on one of her Arts which enhanced her vision even further.
The four of them entered into a familiar cavern, the one where they had met the cloaked man and spurp.
Seeing as no one was there to block them this time, that and the man-shaped hole in the wall still remained. He hoped that the cloaked man simply decided to quit his job.
Making their way through, the four of them—donned in clothes that fully hid their appearances. Each armed with their weapons stepped through the door. A purple bow, a silver spear, a white tang sword and a wooden staff. Bust through through the doors.
...silence.
Today was a Sunday, which meant they weren't working here today and thus, there were no fights today.
