At the base of Knushu Mountain, the adventurers found themselves in the midst of a fervent debate. Kalardix, their spirited and sometimes overly confident leader, had boldly declared his intention to face the Demon King's general, alone. His announcement ignited a heated argument within the group, each member eager to prove their prowess against such a formidable adversary.
Lyra, the fiery mage with a cool head, was the first to speak up. "Kalardix, don't keep all the glory for yourself! We've all trained hard for this moment."
Gromm, the imposing warrior, voiced his agreement. "We want to showcase our skills as well."
Raela, the nimble rogue, added her thoughts, "You're not the only one who's itching for a good fight."
Amid the growing tension, Mellin, tried to restore order. "Hold on, everyone. Let's not rush into this. We still don't know what we're up against."
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