"Looks like everyone had a lovely night." I smiled at everyone.
They seemed like they were raring to go, each armed with their respective tools and clustered in their allocated groups.
It was early in the morning, and the sun had yet to fully rise, but every team was ready for their respective journey
"Well, let's all be careful, but also, give it your best."
I didn't want a situation whereby they would be overly cautious and let an opportunity slip past them.
They were allowed to be reckless as long as they fulfilled their mission.
'Of course, I won't be allowing all of you to die.'
"If you encounter the swordsman from Neron's description, flee immediately. As for other members of the Cult, act based on your discretion."
To be honest, the version of Beruel I fought was stronger than most of the people on the mission.