The tunnels to the dungeons were long and dark. The soft flicker in recesses in the walls casts dark shadows in the already dark tunnels. Drake, letting his green eyes glow softly, watched the gargoyles and humans inside the throne room.
"We need a plan," he whispered. "My gut says, we can't kill the residents, even though they betrayed us. I would just leave, but we can't. My system gave us a quest to defeat the gargoyles. So far, we took out ten of two hundred and sixty-seven. The quest is preventing us from walking away from this."
"Damit," Mike cursed under his breath. "I would have said for us to just leave and finish our quest."
Chad only nodded in agreement as he attempted to see through the dark. Renn still walked behind them as if watching for ambushes from the back.
