"What's that up ahead? Looks like a group just cleared an Abyssal Seed," a youth clad in cheap-looking armor and carrying a large shield said, squinting towards his two companions.
"Yeah, seems so," another youth, similarly equipped in budget armor and with a sword sheathed at his waist, replied with a nod. He, too, stared towards the lingering energy signature.
"Judging by the energy, it wasn't a high-level seed. What do you say we check it out?" the first one, Ben, asked.
"No, Ben. We have other business. We need to keep moving," the third member of the group responded. He appeared younger than the other two, and his armor, while still practical, was of noticeably better quality. A bow and quiver filled with arrows hung from his shoulder.
"Come on, Harry. We'll just take a quick look. Besides, we can deal with the boy later. It's not like he's going anywhere," the second one, Barry, said with a dismissive shrug.
