966 Ulfar, Get To Work

"Is it really okay to let Epsilom roam freely?" Hade inquired, his features folding into a frown. "We don't know the rank of the Digestors teeming here, but we are near a black hole. The creatures that can spawn and survive in such a place will be far from ordinary. A single misstep could spell our doom."

His concern was as deep as it was genuine, and it gave the others pause. Despite this, there were some among them who remained undeterred.

"I won't stay with you lot." Drakon grunted, stalking off in a direction opposite of Epsilom. "This is a test, after all. We can communicate through our bracelets anytime, and I'm sure Cekt is watching us from the shadows. Knowing him, he won't truly let us die if our lives are in danger."

"Makes sense," Jake and the others reluctantly agreed after a moment of consideration, giving up on trying to convince him.