Adam was clearly not too pleased about going back to that Kobolds Nest Dungeon. While it wasn't his first brush with death, it was the one where he had to improvise against one of the BOSSes and purposely got his arm cut off to make use of his acidic blood.
That was back before they had a proper healing class and to make matters worse, said healer wasn't coming with them this time. Nor was the groups tank. He looked at his group members as they walked together towards the teleporter.
Luna had always been at the forefront of a fight but she was a Beserker, trading blow for blow and using the Lifesteal abilities she had gained to sustain herself. While she could take a punch, She was still a bonafide damage dealer at the end of the day.
