There were many things which they could have done differently, Telets figured.
But as they piled around a crude map he had drawn as Adam and Tom had still done their little huffing sounds which must be snoring, Telets figured, but were too cute to be, he knew that they needed help.
The lessons which the academy had etched into them were simple: If you are dealing with a murder core, then you need: protective runes, food, water and a healer.
Telets had runes and a healer. A better one than Adam, he couldn't even wish for.
But he didn't have the other stuff. The stuff that he needed, but didn't know how to get.
Food and water.
"We can ask Pan?" Adam asked, more himself than Telets. But even he knew that Pan's dungeon, for all that the man was trying to improve it, was just empty halls and bare walls.
No farms, not even mini farms, in sight.