I and the alraune who I scared shitless earlier were now walking down the path leading towards their very own village, which I'm assuming would be like tree houses, only better.
The trek was silent, the alraune guiding me to their village clamping her mouth shut due to the terrifying experience she had with me earlier. That, and she probably didn't want to get teased again by her pseudo-landlord.
I may have gone a little overboard with my teasing, but hey, I've been needing something to vent about after the stressful events going on in my current life.
Mostly, the missing residents, and the realization that two Dungeons were now interconnected with mine.
Sure, I gave my permission. That does not mean I am not wary of the Dungeon Masters who I have just met in the past week (by Divine Realm standards) screwing behind my back if I let my guard down.
It was only a few minutes into the trek that we finally arrived at their village.