The night passed by uneventfully much to the adventurer's relief, with the morning came a quick but hearty breakfast before the girls exited the hut and gathered with the rest of the adventures in front of the dungeon entrance.
The entrance itself was a strange thing, at first it looked like a well lit tunnel enterance, yet upon closer inspection the truth became clear. It was true that the entrance was the beginning of a tunnel, yet with the formation of its dungeon core the entrance had been effectively sealed off with a glowing iridescent barrier of mana.
The barrier was mostly white, yet it contained hints of deep blues and vibrant oranges.
In front of the enterance stood the leader of the expedition, Odrin. He stood as tall as his dwarves form would allow, his overly large crossbow slung across his back.
