Unfortunately for the voices of reason within the party, nobody spoke out loud quickly enough to warn Hawk before he headed out to start pulling trash mobs to them.
He had one group left before the third boss, just enough that they wouldn't pull the second before they were ready. But now he was off to gather everything, just in case it was only a glitch with the Plague Demon boss.
Now that they'd noticed the pattern, the first pull of mobs past the boss location was noticeably weaker than the ones who had come before it.
It wasn't enough that it was glaringly obvious, not more than five percent weaker.
But when you were looking, you couldn't miss it.
"Alright, we've got this. It's all easier trash mobs and three progressively easier bosses. With a bit of luck, we can clear two before we need another meal break." Karl encouraged the group.
The other Immortals laughed at the thought. Three meal breaks in a single dungeon was insane.
