The dungeon in front of Anson and his party was a large cave in a small valley. Anson and co could feel an enormous force emanating from this cave. Even Anson's legs were shaking from it.
He looked back, more specifically at Isra and his female companions. In contrast to Anson's current state, Isra's party looked more relaxed and calm.
'Don't they feel pressured by this power?'
Anson approached Isra, who was discussing something with his three colleagues. As if noticing Anson's presence, Isra turned to Anson.
"Hey, Isra? Are you guys okay? I heard mid-level adventurers faint when they feel the power emanating from the dungeon."
"Not really. We're okay. Indeed our bodies feel heavy, but other than that, we feel nothing strange."
Anson was quite surprised, but he hid it. After all, Anson is a high-level adventure. He still had the pride not to panic and remain calm in front of younger people.
