In a certain part of the Edenmont Dungeon.
A group of many outlaws separated themselves into two forces of units, moving in opposite directions after a careful amount of planning.
"Dealer, are you sure we don't need to be together?", Oberon asked worriedly as he glanced at the other unit getting farther away from them.
"Yeah, it's not a problem. You have to know it's Graham and Shura who are leading that group.", Mr. Dealer replied as he glanced at his silver pocket watch.
"Well yeah, I'm not scared of anything happening to them but...", Oberon thought for a few seconds and then sighed.
"Whatever, you're the smart guy. I'm sure you've thought of a plan."
Mr. Dealer smiled, "Something like that."
The Underworld force that had infiltrated the dungeon with the help of Howard Ryeagon had separated into two groups now.
The first group was led by Graham and Shura, who were tasked with finding the two guilds and delivering a letter that Mr. Dealer had himself written.
