Mission: Secure Food!
"Wow, so this is the Snow VIllage that you were talking about?"
Miya looked at the small village, surrounded by logs with a spike at the top end before her eyes.
"I'm back! Please open the gate!"
Michael called out to the people at the watchtower.
"Hey, you owe me food for making me wait for almost three days in the dungeon, and having me help you with your Ice Trolls quest, you got that?"
Miya angrily kicked Michael on his chin when she remembered being all alone inside the dungeon for almost an entire three days doing nothing but hunting undead by herself.
"Geez, that's already the seventh time that you're telling me that" Michael couldn't help but feel a little bit angry, as his ears are already irritated from the continuous reminders of Miya of him leaving her behind for almost three days inside the dungeon.