Chapter 85: March!

It did not escape Pala that the F-ranked adventurers had gotten the lion's share of the rations. If the weather held up, then it would be a weeklong trek through the snow.

If the World Dungeon did not move the entrance to Pan's dungeon, they would be home soon.

She scouted the area. It was too calm, too sunny, too peaceful.

But this dungeon ridden land, the Necromantic Union, was never any of those things.

"Keep close together," Pala said, letting her voice carry to the one boy who was walking towards a mushroom. "And don't touch anything!"

"But look at how big it is!" Pala blinked. What was his name again? Something with A?

"Alex, Pala said no!" Telets said, as he marched to the boy and tugged him back in the column.

Pala sighed. Oh, she should know their names, but it was hard. And not only that, but she had not been responsible for these children before.