Raven sat up in the main groups room, waiting for everyone to return from searching for the boss or farming exp and money. He'd actually been in the middle of getting some food out of his inventory when he got the message from Ryan in response to his own. He read it and sighed in relief, though he was most definitely skeptical. Hitting reply, he types in his message and then returns to sorting out the ingredients he had so their resident cook had something to make for dinner tonight.

[hider=RE:PM to Raven] I'm in our room sorting my dinner ingredients for later. Just head there.[/hider]

As he sorted, he reviewed what had happened over the last month, with two bosses and two more floors conquered. Of course, people were beginning to fill in the roles that NPCs usually filled well enough for a game to go on, blacksmithing, farming, fishing training, market vendors, a number of things like that. As unfortunate as it was, people were beginning to accept life here as normal, even him.