After a trip to the Temple to recover, the team ended up back in The Raiser's Horn. Most of them wore looks of desperation and frustration. How were they supposed to get stronger if leaving Valheim was next to impossible? Exile could only shake his head slowly as he looked around. 'The consequences of the vote are more severe than I imagined...'
"What do we do now? We can't stay like this..." Clay whispered as he leaned in towards Exile.
"The only thing you guys can do is buy equipment at Jarxos' place. The bonus stats would help everyone stand against those enemies. However, until we can handle them basically every player is trapped inside Valheim. Nerves will wear thin rather quickly..."
"The new guys basically have no money... You know we can't do that. It's not like we have enough to loan anything out either." Clay replied to Exile's evaluation in a heavy tone. "Is there nothing else we can do?"
