Triple Class Cadets
After dinner, the children changed back to their everyday wear and stowed away their crossbows. The 12 adventurers too had finished their dinner and were queueing up to take their numbers as they prefer to go at it alone. The children didn't actually inform the others how big ass these rats were and they thought it might only be as big as a wild boar they had seen in the Northern Forest. Little did they knew they should have gone in pairs instead of being a lone wolf and entering the treacherous dungeon alone. It was regret for some and out of the 12, 4 had dropped out halfway through the dungeons. What a pity. Earlier while having dinner, I had taken out my notepad and scribbled somethings that I had discovered from our children since they were of Ranger-Assassin Class. For each of the
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