After celebrating Max becoming their party's tank, the group returned to their Inn to sleep so they would be well-rested to go to the dungeon.
In the morning, they all ate some quick breakfast before they rushed to the guild, where they would lead those who wished to enter the dungeon to its location.
The adventurers guild would be in charge of the dungeons when they opened and keep a record of all who entered and exited it.
That way, if someone perished within, they would know the identity of the fallen one.
When they arrived at the guild, they saw over 200 adventurers. It seemed like some had travelled to get here from other locations. The allure of a dungeon was that strong.
After another 20 minutes of waiting, one of the receptionists and some of the guilds' regular guards stepped out, "Alright, everyone. We will be heading to the dungeon location now." The receptionist called out.
