The horizon is pitch black; everywhere I look, as far as the eye can see, a sea of people is flowing toward us. As they pass by us with their weapons raised, I almost lock eyes with every single one of them, and man, those looks.
I recognize most of them. The ones we took into our sub-party one by one while over the Starter Village pass by, giving us a nod, and fearlessly dive right into the enemy that attacked us moments ago. They're pouring in like a flood, and there's no end in sight; I was so lost in thought that I didn't even notice Cacao walking right up to my ear.
"Secure the leader and the main party. The rest will attack until the last enemy draws their dying breath. Today is the day we pay our debt; be ruthless, be fast, be savage. Leave no stone unturned, leave no head on their shoulders!"
