The group immediately began to pack their things while they also planned where they would go. The spearmen in the south weren't using a city as a base, so they could circle around their territory to look for one.
"We are ready to go," Gustavo declared after checking with everyone.
"Please, use those guys to inform us if something happens, all right?" Helena asked.
"Don't bet on it. What would be the point anyway?" Jason asked. "If something happens, you won't arrive on time to help, after all."
Jason was being relentlessly targeted by the dungeon bosses and their minions. His constant victories over numerous bosses had made him a marked man, and the countless Earth Fragment Cores he possessed only intensified their desire to eliminate him. Every battle he won only painted a larger target on his back, and the dungeon's bosses saw him as a significant threat to their dominion.