The night sky was filled with stars, and tonight was cloudless, allowing the silver-white moonlight to pour down unrestrainedly.
In the clearing, orange-red flames blazed wildly, and the wood in the campfire crackled and popped.
The firelight stretched the shadows of the people sitting around the campfire.
Warrior Liam used a dagger to poke at the charcoal, setting up the grill. The wild rabbit on the fork sizzled over the flames, its grease dripping into the fire, sending up sparks and releasing a continuous aroma of roasting meat.
In Gauss's somewhat tired eyes, there was a hint of anticipation.
This might be the last night of this dungeon exploration journey.
According to the estimated schedule, by tomorrow, they should be able to thoroughly explore this dungeon.
