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,

a nightmare... the man in that sarcophagus

The tomb raiders were

had been exploring tombs for so long that

something different about this tomb than the others, that they

Sylvie remained unaffected and

what was the deal with Sylvie? She was obviously normal like the

are clear too, would you be this scared

if you're worried you can't get a proper job. Hell, I know other tomb raiders who are worried they'd get jinxed and join proper archaeological teams. Just keep

raiders nodded repeatedly, though they did

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

you like to

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

at it but did

took a bite, presuming that Frank was

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