"Hm…."
"I don't like this." – said the guild master as a meeting was being held by the high-ranking adventurers.
"You are talking about the location?" – asked Adam as he stared down at the map was laying on top of the box.
"Yea…. Honestly speaking, I couldn't really use my familiars any longer to monitor the inside of the forest, since it looks like the golems are once again on the defensive." – replied elderly elf.
"However, I can confirm one thing."
"The golems are nowhere near the edge of the forest."
"Well, at least we are gained some room to breathe. Don't we?" – said the thunder mage.
"Tch. We shouldn't had fucking ran away in the first place!" – said annoyed young human male who carried a sword on his back.
"We could had easily dealt with those fucking golems!"
"And we would face loses you bloody brat!" – said pissed off Adam.
"The fuck you said?!" – said pissed off young man as he without hesitation instantly tried grabbing his blade, alarming everybody gathered.
