Julian went to the only place he knew. He teleported and, in an instant, appeared at the dungeon entrance.
Crowds of dungeon raiders followed in, their eyes occasionally falling on Julian with doubtful, disbelief-filled gazes as they watched the guards let him in.
It showed he was familiar with the dungeon, and the guards did not stop him. Julian was numb to the prying glances and walked emotionlessly into the dungeon.
He walked through the warp gate and strode toward the inner area of the dungeon. His mind was lost, grappling with how to cope with the deaths of all his family members, knowing he was the one who had murdered them.
Julian walked aimlessly, his gaze constantly scanning for monsters the Dungeon might spawn. He gripped his shoulder-length sword tightly, the crystal's dim light casting a faint glow over his small, solitary figure.
