The conversation was interrupted as a boy came through the portal.
He was the fifth person to leave the dungeon and would soon be accompanied by many other awakeneds.
The boy fell onto the ground, his legs shaking as he suddenly appeared in the barren field, he fell onto his knees, using his arms.
The elder looked keenly at the fallen boy before walking backwards, obviously going to a distance so he could address everyone once they all arrived here.
Thankfully, with the appearance of the boy the topic had shifted. The boy gasped for breath, his breath ragged.
After some minutes the boy finally looked up, sweat glistened down his brows as he stared at the sky unblinking. Tears streamed down his face.
At that moment several others joined him, theirs forms appearing in the blink of an eye.
Seven people had gone through the portal at once.
"When did you make it out?" A random boy asked the boy who stared at the sky.