Raven stepped into the meeting hall, capturing everyone's attention for a brief moment. However, he positioned himself in the corner, assuming the role of an observer.
Quinn stood at the front of the meeting hall, his gaze sweeping over the assembled members of the Blood Oath Guild. He subtly nodded towards Raven.
He cleared his throat and began, "Good morning. I trust you've all recovered from last night's celebration."
His tone was stern, but there was an undertone of urgency.
Ayzel, still not forgetting the incidents from the last night, stood among the group, his eyes fixed on Quinn, occasionally shifting to Raven.
"We are here today because time has come for us to embark on our most dangerous journey yet! The journey for which the entire guild was created," Quinn continued, his voice steady. "Our true objective, the reason why the Blood Oath Guild was formed, is to enter Hell itself."