The New Dawn moved as a unit, their steps echoing softly against the dungeon's stone floor.
"Oh, as expected." The giant man at the front let out a booming laugh, flexing his shoulders as though the air itself was too light for him. "The equipment the boss gave us really works. She said we'd all land in the same spot if we held hands, and look at that—we did." His grin widened, equal parts relief and bloodlust.
"Don't touch the monsters," their leader warned, voice sharp. "Information says they're docile, so long as we don't try to break into the boss room."
The giant's grin faltered, his brow twitching. "…Tch. No fun. Wouldn't it be quicker to just smash our way through?"
"It would also be suicide," the leader snapped back, eyes narrowing. "If there's a hero among the civilians that were dragged in, they'd notice. Worse, they might find the reward before we do. I can't replicate the same dungeon twice. If we lose this chance—it's gone."