"Sir, I found it." A hooded man said as looked up to the Nature Guardian's unresponsive body.
"The alert was correct, there was a Colossal Nature Guardian or is it Goliath, it's size definitely seems to be the latter but mana readings were the opposite." The man in a hoodie said as he touched the Colossal Nature Guardian's leg.
"Sir, look here. There were adventurers here as well." A hooded woman said, her silver hair barely peeking out from the hood.
The hooded they referred to as sir seems to be their higher up, the hooded woman inspecting the bodies. She pulled him from the thorn gently before laying him on the floor. About six others in hoods approached the dead adventurers.
One of them pulled the hood from his head to show a mournful expression. It was Captain Aslan of the Scout branch.
