Food Problem

Sol eventually arrived to where he and his party had split up. 

Thankfully, there was only one person from his party there.

If everyone was there and waiting for him again, it wouldn't be a great look.

The muscular guy from before sat on a log, taking a close look at his simple wooden staff.

He noticed Sol approaching and shot a slightly unimpressed glance at him.

"Tsk... did you manage to find anything?" He still asked, just in case. He didn't like Sol, but it was clear to see that he still respected this quest.

"No, I didn't. How about you?" Sol retorted in a basic tone, wanting to appear as usual as possible.

The young man shook his head no, as they two spent the next few minutes waiting for the rest of their squad to group up.

Everyone had found 'nothing,' which in other words, meant they hadn't found anything relating to the Domain Alpha's egg.

However, it didn't mean that they hadn't found some eggs for themselves...