After an eventless night, the entire group gathered at the dungeon portal in the morning. Tension and anticipation were palpable.
The priest player Phoenix had mentioned joined them not long after they started getting ready. It was a mystery for Astaroth how he got here on his own, but he didn't pry.
The man was a short skinny blond priest, dressed in clerical robes, that seemed to be draped over a chain-mail. He could easily pass as a priest from a templar order.
The man wasn't much of a talker, and barely introduced himself. His name was Silent Light.
After getting the introductions out of the way, their stress levels rose again.
They were going to attempt a dungeon many levels over their own, and were trying to beat it quickly. Astaroth had gathered info on forums during his resting time, and apparently, a guild had found another level fifty dungeon.
