The walk back to camp was much slower, mainly because of Grizzlenaught, who trudged along at a snail's pace due to the mountain of crates he carried.
Gabriel had no choice but to match his summon's pace while keeping watch for monsters. Fortunately—or unfortunately for them—not a single beast dared to approach. His earlier carnage had been enough to make them scatter.
As they headed toward the camp, he couldn't help but think back to the blueprint lying in his inventory. A wave of excitement stirred within him.
'It's just a few days left before he logs in,' Gabriel smirked. 'When he does, I'll snatch him and begin the building process immediately.'
Lost in thought, he hardly noticed when they reached the outskirts of the camp. Several flashlights blinked in his direction, and after his identity was confirmed, he was allowed inside.
