"It's probably your first time coming to the Underdark, isn't it? Taking a month to get here wasn't easy. Just complete some of the simple tasks you have."
Freddie looked at the mushrooms in Laisa's hand and 'kindly' reminded.
"With your strength, I advise against sneaking into Dark Furnace City; that's a death wish."
"Thanks, we'll take care of our own safety."
Laisa, as a descendant of the Sand People, was straightforward and retorted coldly.
"Oh? Our captain kindly reminded you, miss, what kind of attitude is this!"
"If it weren't for fear of alerting the Gray Dwarves, I would have already..."
The over-two-meter-tall Half-Orc Warrior, Malok, was hot-tempered and was ready to make a move.
"You can try."
Raine glanced coldly at Malok, utterly unafraid.
He wasn't acting because they were too close to Dark Furnace City. If a fight broke out, it wasn't a matter of winning or losing but rather attracting the attention of the Gray Dwarves.
