"Anything can happen in a dungeon." I heard Chelsea whisper from my side. She gripped her spear tightly to her chest and shrunk back a little.
Glancing around, even the faces of Don, Trise and even Deandra held unease
Seeing so, i breathed a small sigh of relief.
'As expected, it wasn't just me.'
I thought perhaps Danger sense was giving some kind of vague warning. Since the skill leveled up, i haven't fully realised it's new extent, although every now and then it reacts in turn with my subconscious thoughts and intuition.
So literally, any gut feelings i had wasn't to be taken for granted.
And right now, my gut was telling me something unbearable.
That this Exercise was going to be a long one.
I restrained a sigh and pushed aside my thoughts for the meantime.
"Then I'll begin announcing the details of the exercise," Wrenna said and continued.
