"Ah?!"
Fran screamed suddenly, following the sound of shuffling feet. The room's walls started to shake, and the relentless rolling of drums increased in tempo as the goblin calls grew more intense.
"...Looks like we need to finish this later, Maria."
"Don't call me that..."
Eleanor narrowed her eyes and bit her lower lip regretfully. Despite that request, Julian shook his head and pushed himself off the marble bookshelf. He skipped towards the door before turning back to her for a brief moment.
"What about Sena, how would you explain that?"
'I don't want to hurt Sena, no matter how much I have remembered.'
The room shuddered due to the dungeon changes. A loud rattling echo tapped the walls, building tension and anxiety.
"Fran? Are you alright?"
"Julian, I didn't meant to do this..."
"I know—hurry to get your bow and prepare to fight. We have to rush to the end of the dungeon before the time limit runs out."
