[If he looked any happier, he'd be sparkling. She knew it, and there was the urge to punch him for it. But could she blame him? There was an actual dream coming true, with non siblings getting to wade into the fight. There was at least the chance that she'd get to torment Alice a little for fun, while Aisha...at least she was tolerable.

Plus, Alice had ranked up. She could see the difference in weapon, in badge, and that would at least increase their survival a little. This dungeon-her first, and Aisha's as well-was a daunting one.

Somewhere, Shinn was likely looking for more dragons to slay. Caren was just wishing for gripping gloves. Their fingers were going to be a wreck after this.

Caren gave Sion a look for bending knee, but begrudgingly, she climbed up as bid, and let her hand press against his shoulder. Her shawl was tied, as usual, around her waist, but she would and could get it to snap out with a single tug.]

Don't waste mana.

[As always, a warning, scolding both for Sion, who would, no doubt, flutter his eyelashes at her for saying such a thing in front of others. To the others, as she begins to ascend:]

The grappling hooks should help as well. However, I can and will assist with my shawl if need be, no matter what he's doing.

[She jerked her chin at Sion. Caren why you gotta be so cruel.]