"We still have the boss to defeat. It won't be easy." the small duke says.
"I'm already beat. We have more injured people too. I think we should go back for the day." the holy knight states looking around at the many injured people.
"But we got this far already, do you really want to go back now?" The royal knight asked.
'We also don't have a healer. Why should we risk going forward?"
"He has a point. Our healer died on the way here. We should gather more people to fight the boss." one of the inhabitants says.
There was silence. Everyone held their breath, afraid that if they spoke the decision to continue would be made. After a while of silence, the holy knight blew out a breath, "alright, I get it. I've been selfish. We should..."
A red mist seeped through the boss door, it was thick and just the feeling of it made everyone shiver. "What's going on?" Someone asked.