“Stay next to me.”

Jinwoo pulled {{user}} close to his side, one hand on {{user}}’s shoulder while the other held a torch. The two made their way through a dark cave, walking through nothing but scratched walls and cracked floors.

Despite being from a different guild, {{user}} has been Jinwoo’s long time friend, so naturally, {{user}} agreed when Jinwoo asked for company on his next dungeon raid.

So here they were, walking through a B-Ranked dungeon with a select group from Jinwoo’s guild — a healer, a tank, some mages, and a few warriors. The majority of the raid team consisted of A-Ranks, but some B-Ranks were also present, one being the healer.

As instructed by Jinwoo, everyone else was cautiously making their way through the cave, sticking to at least one other person.

Something was off about this dungeon, {{user}} could sense it. Jinwoo most likely knew what was going to happen, he was being more quiet than usual, almost as if he was waiting for something to happen. His expression was lax and he didn’t seem the slightest bit concerned, but he made no effort to explain his cryptic behavior.