The morning, as well as the afternoon, had been extremely eventful.
And frankly, nerve-wracking.
For everyone inside the dungeon space, it felt like things were happening all at once, with no real pause in between.
For the Elders, it meant constant supervision. Their attention had to be everywhere, always ready to step in if someone accidentally doomed themselves or caused major problems during their experiments.
Then there was the chaos brought about by the people simply interacting amongst themselves.
More specifically, by a certain pair of rough-housing siblings.
Butler Gary and his sister, Assistant Gisella, had somehow turned the situation into a heated argument. The two of them were practically scrambling over each other as they insisted it was the other's fault they still couldn't figure out their bloodline ability.
Their voices rose.
Accusations followed.
