"John, these elves clearly want to use us as tools, and you're planning to help them with that behemoth or whatever? Just the name sounds like trouble."
Exiled Immortal pouted, feeling rather resentful. In his opinion, they had no need to ingratiate themselves with the elves.
The second class change stone didn't necessarily have to come from the Whispering Forest; hidden dungeons could drop it as well.
Being confined and monitored like prisoners irked Exiled Immortal, as it was a restriction on their personal freedom.
"Enough with the complaints. The elves' main storyline is crucial. If we don't establish a good relationship with them, we might miss out on a lot."
"There's still some time before we set out to fight the behemoth. I'm logging out now, Exiled Immortal. You come with me."
With that, John disconnected, not giving Exiled Immortal a chance to ask questions.
Seeing this, Exiled Immortal had no choice but to log out as well.
