Flain continued. "You will do what we've been doing until now, killing tigers and ambushing hunters. Pile up the cores and crystals here. You don't need to collect normal coins; they just take up too much space." He spoke and pointed at the rocky ground he had been lying on a moment ago.
"Don't be afraid to risk your death and go all out. I want to know how much mana I'll lose when one of you dies anyway, since neither of you has died so far. Come back at exactly 12:00, you should know what will follow," he added.
Aran nodded, and Ivy just flicked his hand, as if he wanted to say that he didn't care where he would be as long as it was over.
For Flain, this was routine; splitting up tasks increased speed. He didn't have to worry about anything, Ivy and Aran were immortal. The only unpleasant thing would be if someone discovered their identities.
