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We left the camp site and started heading west.
There were two reasons behind this decision: first, to search for the missing party members, and second, to find any other survivors. However, we found neither. No survivors, no sign of the missing party members. In fact, not a single creature of the night crossed our path.
It was as if they had been thoroughly wiped out.
But If that was the case, we would have seen their corpses. The remaining survivors must have probably gone to other districts. Maybe the party members were in one of those districts.
"Tch. This is such a pain. If only communication was possible."
Angelica besides me asked with a look of concern. "What should we do now?"
"I don't know. Maybe we can try the other districts. Which district is closeby?"
"Hmm. We could head to Gwangjin-gu or maybe Seongdong-gu. However, to reach Seongdong-gu, we'd need to cross the Han River."