With the door opening by itself, the tension was immediately heightened. This was felt by everyone present. Even the previously confident magician couldn't help but crease their brows.
True confidence was opening your door knowing there was an attack, not in surrender, but afraid that the idiots attacking would wreck your nice door. For some reason, every adventurer present felt that the undead was taking them lightly.
"Stay sharp" One of the party leaders muttered audibly to his party members.
"We might be strangers but let's try and get some teamwork, ok!?!" Another shouted.
"""Yeah!""" Everyone agreed.
"Ok, those with shields upfront, swordsman close behind, finally magicians at the back!" The other person continued. Surprisingly enough, there was no dispute about following the orders.
