Wandering inside the cave the first day had not been too bad, but another day of the same was crushing them all internally. 'At least, Erika can conjure water or else we'd be worse off by now.'
At one point Helga had offered to tear her hand for a meal when one of them complained, but not wanting to resort to cannibalism, they decided to just keep their mouth shut. Left to contemplate things on their own, everyone had taken up a corner except Mel who was watching over Amedith.
Looking right in their direction, Raven was reminded of what he'd been told about his behavior that led to him being knocked unconscious. To him, it felt bizarre, especially in the circumstances that they were in.
'Why did the goddess choose him?' Glancing around, Raven heaved a tired sigh before laying down completely. 'Hell, why did she choose us at all? Helga can easily take us on all by herself, and from what I've heard she's not the only survivor from the wars against the demon lord.'
