Oh... It's ... it's you...!
I was so scared! I thought I was going to die here...
You distracted the Aggeloi long enough on your own. You should count yourself super lucky.
That's true... Well, thank you for saving my life once again.
Dean told us you were here. He's worried about you.
What by Talos were you doing?
Do you know how dangerous the Aggeloi are? If you want to distract them, I should be the one doing it! Do you know self-defense? Do you even know how to dodge incoming attacks?
I should never have brought you along! You're better off staying at the HQ and copying numbers off the dials.
What nonsense are you talking about? If I hadn't come along, those Aggeloi would have killed you!
I came along because I feared you'd mess things up! And guess what! You almost did, my blightbrained genius!
I kept telling you to consider the possible risks and get prepped for them. But you never listened!
That's enough for now, boys. You're just both worried about each other. Let's call it quits and shake hands, okay?
Well, the dude usually avoids dangerous stuff, but this time he went crazy and almost got himself killed. I don't know if he's going to do that again!
As long as they force me to team up with the least reliable partner in history, you can bet it's gonna happen again!
Ah, everyone's here! No one's hurt, I hope.
Ardelia? I'm surprised you came.
I heard that you were looking for our two project leads. So, I got a little worried they might run into trouble in the wilderness. I'm so glad you're here to help out.
We...
So the main problem this time was...
I need you two to promise me, no more running into dangerous trouble, okay?
Um... Alright...
Okay...
Good. Since everyone's safe, I don't think we have other problems to worry about. Let's head back right away.
Mr. Crowe hasn't seen you around for the entire day. Oh, he's so angry his beard is literally quivering with fury!
...Yeah, better head back right now. We'll talk later.
You're right...
Mr. Crowe always worries about these two. They'll start arguing over the smallest things.
Really? I thought Mr. Crowe had already grown used to their endless bickering.
That's not true. They're Mr. Crowe's top apprentices. The old man is secretly working hard to give them the training they need.
I'm just glad that nobody's hurt. Anyway, it's getting late. We should be heading back as well.