"I wouldn't trust that guy at all. For all we know, he probably knows something," she muttered. Now thinking back to it, this Bachus seemed like he was making leaps and bounds to get out of this game. She agreed what Raven had said - but Faeron preferred to kust conpeltely avoid Bachus. The group entered the room, and Cash headed towards a bed and laid down. Faeron nodded, heading towards the bed farthest away from the door. She was exhausted and her eyes slightly burned. "Yeah, let's rest for a bit before grinding," she began. "But I would prefer if we got stronger so we don't die a pitiful death," she muttered to herself. Before long, she was fast asleep.