Two Weeks
Two weeks had passed since that fateful battle with the Goblin Shaman, and the makeshift shelter had transformed into a bustling hub of activity. Jayce's leadership had proven its worth as the teams rotated through their scouting and leveling exercises. The inhabitants of the shelter had become a well-oiled machine, honing their skills, gathering supplies, and fortifying their bond.
Jayce led each team himself, navigating the surroundings with a deftness born of both experience and preparation. The streets and alleys were not as treacherous as before due to their increased strength, though caution remained their constant companion. Fortunately, there had been no encounters with any enemies as formidable as the Goblin Shaman. Instead, they mostly encountered small groups of Goblins, easily dispatched by the now battle-hardened teams.