As you tread on the headless demons slain just outside of the underground area, you think about your family and how you would feel had one gone missing. It’s almost empowering to run into the darkness to save a loved one. This brotherhood is becoming more of a family, the bonds are carried to each of you as it was your own father lost in these hills.
You head down the stairs and begin tearing apart doors and walls, crushing the compiled corpses that bind in front of you. Facing the challenges and reaping the rewards… As you open the next door you feel a cold chill and hear a loud cry… You hope it’s a foe, in fear of it being a friend. Reading yourselves to push further into the dark depths of this underground lair. Erza whispers “let’s get moving, I can’t stand another minute of waiting to save him”.