Albion, Eve, Opal and Freya were at the table with Penelope's party. They expected some massive quest, something dangerous. A secret invasion of demons, a criminal camp as large as a town, monsters similar to the war in Tera heaving to a town. Anything would have been more understanding than what they heard. It would have made more sense for than what was said, for a strong party like Penelope.
Because what was said completely confused Albion's entire party. Leaving them nearly shocked.
Albion: I'm sorry. You're having problems with slimes?
Eve: As in the jelly, the slimy-like monster with cores inside.
Opal: The ones that are as small as a ball or as big as the guild?
Freya: The creatures with no sentient intelligence and only base instinct.
Albion, Eve, Opal & Freya: Those slimes?