'It's really funny how fast they set up the tents already,' Lucius thought as he floated in the sky above the newly formed campsite with his arms crossed.
The whole clearing looked suspicious… it was too peaceful for a second floor in an A-rank dungeon but apparently, nobody cared about that right now.
Canvas domes, mana-wired tents, and flickering lights stretched across the field like a miniature city.
The sun was dipping low, brushing the sky orange and pink.
Laughter came from different corners, the scent of food drifted through the air, and people were beginning to relax after a long, exhausting day. And the drone was deactivated too, there was no need to stream right now.
Lucius hovered higher.
"So we're trapped here, huh?" he muttered, glancing at the vast expanse around the island.
The ocean stretched endlessly in every direction, glowing under the dying sunlight.
He extended his senses outward but hit resistance.
