[Current location: Camp outside the dungeon]
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"Sir….I may." – said an adventurer that approached elderly elf guild master.
"Hm? What is it?" – asked elderly guild master who was sitting on a box.
"It has been already sometime since they had entered the dungeon and so far, we haven't heard anything from them." – said worried adventurer.
"True, we did checked the first floor and found the traces of battle. But no traces of any of our people dying."
"Shouldn't we try and check the next floor?"
"Well…. No." – replied elderly guild master.
"They would sent messenger by now if there was some sort of situation or if the dungeon turned out to be much larger than we had expected… But we may think about sending a second team soon."
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"Wait, why don't we just sent your familiar inside?" – asked a rude elf adventurer who joined the conversation.
"Wouldn't that be easy?"
"Sorry, but no can do." - replied elven guild master.
