It was nighttime, and there were no signs of Caleb. The bounty hunters keeping an eye on the dungeon had nothing to send back.
Aside from some adventurers who were quickly investigated and their identities affirmed, there were no signs of their target.
Despite the dormancy of the alarm and surveillance spells, the knights and guards in the city were instructed to keep an eye out for Caleb or anyone suspicious.
For the knights and bounty hunters on the estate grounds, there was nothing they could do but rest and prepare for his eventual show up.
In the dining area set up for the bounty hunters, some of the adventurers continued to stuff their faces with food while others walked around making small talk about the current state of affairs.
Caleb, in the persona of Belzac, was minding his own business, taking a bite out of a piece of bread. His actions were not out of place, but someone was subtly watching him.
