Xander glared at Damon, who leaned casually against a tree, wearing his usual tired expression.
"What is wrong with you? Why aren't we heading in?"
Damon sighed, his calm demeanor unshaken. "Calm down, airhead. Get your head out of the clouds for a moment."
Evangeline brushed her hair aside, her gaze sharp. "Are you letting them head in first… to scout out the danger?"
Sylvia tilted her head thoughtfully. "That's a feasible idea, but won't they gain more points that way?"
Leona swung her mace over her shoulder, her eagerness evident. "Yeah, I'm ready to go. Let's not waste time."
Damon let out another sigh, raising his hand lazily as if to dismiss their concerns.
"If the points were that easy to find, we wouldn't be forming parties, would we?"
He began a countdown, his voice calm but purposeful.
"Three, two, one… and scream."