It had now been 3 days since the formation of the cleansers, and now William, Jasmine, Raya, and Max were sitting in carriages as they made their way towards the newly discovered dungeon. They were supposed to escort the guards inside.
"John, are you good?" Jasmine asked, concerned, as she looked at the haggard and tired figure of William in his disguise, who looked like he hadn't slept in days.
While he had told his party to just use his alias while addressing him, they refused it, saying how it made them feel more distant than they were, and instead called him using 'his' name, John, which he had given when he was registering.
William understood that they just wanted to be friends with him, and since they didn't have any malicious intent, he didn't refuse their good will, even though he merely considered them acquaintances at best.
