Ethan Dawson and Peter Owens exchanged a look, and both couldn't help but laugh.
"Got it. We'll definitely be rougher next time."
Evelyn Ford smiled. "What about the others?"
"They're all in the dorms. Are you two finished with your work?"
Evelyn Ford nodded. "For now. I'm exhausted and sleepy. I need to go back and get some sleep."
"There's nothing to do in The Undercity. Give us something to do." Ethan Dawson wanted to enter the space to farm, but Evelyn Ford had been busy lately, so the work in the space had been put on hold.
"Alright. Let's go back to the dorm first."
The four of them returned to the dorm, and Evelyn Ford had Ethan Dawson call everyone over.
In less than two minutes, everyone had gathered. Taylor Vance and Zion Lowell were adjusting well to The Undercity; their complexions had become healthy and ruddy.
"You two are finally back. If you hadn't returned soon, Mr. Graham was about to go out and look for you."
