Jack couldn't help but continuously throw glances toward the man beside him. He was so cool!
The man had swapped places with Sindri flawlessly, and not a single bit of the aggro shifted to Jack. He'd done this at the cost of damaging his own shoulder!
Jack felt pride swell up inside of him. He was glad that he'd decided to follow this guy.
His original party fell flat in comparison. Sindri was always the tanker and had chosen the Knight Class.
He was a Warrior and acted as their front-line damage. Rift, of course, had gone with the basic Mage Class, but he'd managed to find some strange spells in a solo Dungeon he'd cleared.
Lastly, Peter had chosen the Warrior Class, but he fell short when it came to damage. Jack couldn't drop the man because they'd been friends since they were children.