Sylvie certainly could not have told her that the mutant centipedes that were so insignificant to Frank were such horrors to the average person.

Meanwhile, the tomb raiders were feeling pessimistic. "W-What about him? He had to be poisoned."

"Don't worry. He's not just strong-he's a healer too," Sylvie bragged proudly as if she were Frank himself.

Frank smiled in wry amusement but dropped to a crouch and put his hand on Red Shirt's shoulder.

Soon, Red Shirt jolted awake, crying out as soon as he did, "I-I'll leave! Please don't kill me, please!"

The others quickly assured him, "It's fine, boss!"

On the other hand, Frank asked, "What's wrong?"

Red Shirt was panting for a while and took a moment to calm down before saying,

in that

tomb raiders

so long that

different about this tomb than the others, that

and were left

and had no reason to be afraid, but what was the deal with Sylvie?

clear too, would you be

if you're worried you can't get a proper job. Hell, I know other tomb raiders who are

though they did not necessarily believe that Sylvie was

was very close out ink, and he would help them for Sylvie, even if

you like to have

some rations from their

glanced at it but did

tomb raider even took a bite, presuming that Frank was doubting

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