“Ok.” Jay didn’t want Anya to know that he hated this, perhaps it would breed mistrust between them – of course Jay didn’t trust either of them. He grasped the dynamics of their relationship quickly – he was the unwilling tool being used to power-level the guild master’s daughter; though he pretended he was thankful.

The pretence of being their partner hadn’t dropped yet, and Jay knew he had to maintain it so he could at least have the illusion of equal treatment.

A red circle appeared above Anya and she went through it as she willed to leave the dungeon. Jay was about to leave when he realised his creatures would probably cause a disturbance among the other adventurers.