The next few days were extremely normal and without many thrills. They had yet to find the lair of the Rank 5 beasts, and even less the two Rank 5 beasts.
Everyone was getting a bit impatient and worried because they hadn't found either of the beasts nor their lairs it was clear that the beasts might have gone too far away.
Furthermore, the more time passed the more probable it was for the two beasts to recuperate and return, then this small camp would have to pay a big price to take them down.
This morning though everyone around the camp seemed to be more relaxed, and enthusiastic as the reinforcements were about to arrive.
From the rumors that had spread all across the camp, everyone knew that more than one Master of Rank 5 was coming to help them, and they couldn't help but dream about the great battle that would take place.