Due to Adam's careless initiative, Risha, Vorx, and Heret were left with the three of them against the Blood Crushers and the pack of the Voracious Beast.
Well, only one of them was annoyed by Adam's decision.
"Shit! That's not the way to do it! We came here together, we're supposed to fight together as a solid group!" Heret clenched his fists, shaking his head disapprovingly.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Vorx's hand fell on his shoulder, clapping several times.
"Hahaha! You're too glum! It's not that bad! We're still in the majority! Three against two and a pack of scared dogs!"
"Tsk. These are dangerous monsters. What happens if we get hurt or worse...!"
It was possible to understand Heret. Over the past few months he was used to thinking not as a warrior, much less a monster, but as a leader who was obliged to follow plans and find the most efficient and safest ways for himself and his men.