A day had passed inside the dungeon. The hunters were now taking their break and having some food while having conversations. Unlike the rest of the hunters, Hunter was staring at the door and the curious symbol it had on it.
'The shape is jaggered, and I'm pretty sure all these are different. I've already established that these symbols are numbers. But, I can't translate them. Plus the entrance of the dungeon changed shape, lowering the ceiling and the space of the walls... It could mean we went through the right door, or-'
[The wrong level. Quite a predicament, isn't it?]
Hunter furrowed his brows and crossed his arms. He glanced at his surroundings, hoping that he would find the talking floating orb. But, it wasn't there. He released a sigh and went back to looking at the symbol on the door.
'I was starting to think it's a little too quiet. Where have you been, System Rosana?' inquired Hunter.
