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,

the man in that

tomb raiders

exploring tombs for so long that none of them

about this tomb than the

unaffected and were

what was the deal with Sylvie? She was obviously normal like the rest of them, and having emotion but not feeling fear just

because I have a clear conscience. If yours are clear too, would you be this

a proper job. Hell, I know other tomb raiders who are worried they'd get jinxed and join proper

they did not necessarily believe that Sylvie was

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

you like to

tomb raiders took out some rations from their backpacks, offering them respectfully to

it but did not

not poisoned!" A tomb raider even took a bite, presuming that Frank was doubting his

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