"So, where exactly are we going?" Hawk asks the moment he closes the car door.
Ethan and the rest of the team stare at him, tension written across their faces. "I don't know, actually." Ethan answers.
"The Baroness just told us to head to the docks. Apparently we're going to the dungeon site by boat." J.C. adds.
"Boat?" Hawk frowns. He sighs and fastens his seatbelt.
"What do we actually know about this dungeon, besides its level?" He asks again.
Ethan looks distinctly uncomfortable. "Nothing. And it's not level eight like I said."
Hawk turns to look at him. "What level is it, then? Don't tell me it's a mutated eight." His eyes go wide.
Ethan shakes his head quickly. "No, not that. It's not an eight or a mutated one. The Baroness doesn't actually know for sure."
Hawk feels something in him about to snap. "What do you mean, doesn't know for sure? I thought she said eight?"
