Glossing...
Glossing...
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“You’re all crazy, and whatever’s down there is going to eat you alive. I’m out, and so is my party.”
“Or there could be monsters that would make the High Passes look like a small bear cave by comparison! No! My group won’t take part.”
“I don’t. Stop talking in riddles and spell it out for me.”
“Enough!”
“This was a ridiculous display. What are you both doing? The Adventurer’s Guild is not a place for anything but training spars, much less unarmed foolishness.”
“Enough! I won’t stand here and listen to this. If you want a fight, try your fists against my axe, girl.”
“Even if you were Level 20, he’d still be able to crush you like a bug! And you’re no warrior. You don’t have any fighting Skills that I saw—”
“You blind, arrogant—if Ceria hadn’t jumped in the way, he would have crushed your head like a fruit. You can’t take him. Back down.”
“Must’ve been a miracle, then. The way you act, I’m surprised you haven’t offed yourself already. You’re either suicidal or an idiot. Even adventurers don’t pull stunts like this.”
“You’re a hothead Runner, and challenging a Minotaur just proves how idiotic you are. No matter how good you are with your fists, it won’t help you against monsters. You’ve seen the ones in the High Passes. Swords and even battleaxes don’t work on their hides.”
“Why are we doing this again?”
“You can’t be suggesting we keep our forces together. The time it would take—”
“Kyrial’s Vanguard are armed and ready to fight!”
“Kyrial’s Vanguard—form up!”
“Hmph. Very well. Just so long as he doesn’t start giving orders to the rest of us.”
“I’m done. Shall we?”
“Shut it. How big’s the nest?”
“You’re the local expert. Any advice?”
“Could be powerful artifacts up ahead. Let’s keep moving.”
“What’s this? A split in the road? Which way did the scouts go?”
“Is there more inside?”
“Fine.”
“Now, warriors, follow me! Charge!”
“[Whirlwind Cleave]!”
“Well. Good job. My apologies. Thank you for doing that. If you hadn’t—”
“You! I saw you running away! I should run you through myself, you coward!”
“Yes, and the [Mages] certainly saved us. But there’s a problem. Where’s that damned lizard?”
“Screw me with a Wyvern’s tooth, what the hell was that?”
“They tore us apart out there! That was an ambush! A damn ambush from the undead! Has anyone heard of such a thing?”
“Gods. No wonder Charlez and his team didn’t make it out. We very nearly didn’t either.”
“Are you mad, Calruz? Why in the hells do you want to do that? They nearly tore us apart in that ambush, and you want to take on the rest all at once?”
“What?”