The moment Lucas, Evelyn, Lyra and Sunny entered the tunnel, six (E-)Rank Goblins attacked them, but they easily killed them before walking forward.
In the dimly lit tunnel, the quartet faced another wave of adversaries as twenty E-rank goblins emerged menacingly. Lucas and Evelyn exchanged a knowing glance, a silent communication that spoke volumes about their shared experiences battling such creatures.
Lucas, his grip firm on the hilt of his sword, turned to Evelyn. "More goblins, but we can handle them. Stick close, and watch each other's backs," he advised, his voice a steady reassurance amid the impending chaos.
Evelyn, her bow drawn and ready, nodded in agreement. "Got it, Lucas. Let's make quick work of these pests." Her fingers deftly manipulated the bowstring as she continued, "I've enchanted my arrows with lightning magic. It should give us an explosive advantage."
