"Good job, John! You managed to find my silver flask. Did you get the thieves?" Colette asked as he saw John walk out of the cellars, her silver flask in his hand.
"Yea, though...." John hesitated as he handed the silver flask and frying pan back to Colette.
"What is it?"
"The thief was a rat-like monster walking on two feet and even wearing clothes. It was very strange. Do you know what it was?"
"Rat-like creatures?! Oh no...."
"So you do know. Tell me."
"John...that creature you saw must be a variation of beastmen. These creatures are descendants of demons...monsters. Now that you know the existence of these nonhuman monsters, what will you do now?"
"M-Me?"
"John, I know...I know that you do not feel at home here...that you want
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"Ahaha, I forgot...hehe."
"Come, let me bandage your wounds. Then, you can go get some sleep and visit Daedalus early in the morning tomorrow."
"Okay."
After John had his wound cleaned and bandaged, he headed home. He laid in his small bed as he waited for sleep to take over. He thought about the occurrence and the information about the beastmen. He always thought that there was more to the world than what they had here in the village. Now that the path appeared in front of him, he was more than willing to walk down it. Pretty soon, his eyes grew heavy and his breathing stabilized.
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John 's eyes flashed open as he heard the first cries of the rooster and the first rays of sunlight peeked through the window. John quickly got dressed and grabbed a few necessities for the journey. Once John walked downstairs, he was greeted by Colette who handed him a bag of food.
"Good luck, John, and do remember to stop by once in a while." Colette waved as John walked out the door.
"Don 't worry, I will." John waved back.
The young man left the inn and headed to the Training Hall situated to the southeast. After a few minutes of walking, he arrived at the entrance of the building. Beside the Training Hall was a straw scarecrow with a wooden sword attached to one arm and a target tied to the other arm. John opened the door and walked in. The inside of the Training Hall...was empty and a bit dusty as well. It was as if no one had
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Nick ran forward at full speed, without the weight of the carriage, he was able to outrun the wolves. The fog eventually dissipated and John could tell the way to his village. Nick carried him back to the village. By the time they arrived, it was already morning. John’s parents were relieved that he got back
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“My, my...I wonder what is that you are holding,” the voice said. A fox came out of the bushes. “Answer me!”
"Listen to me!" The ancient man roared yet again as he placed a limp hand upon his compatriot's shoulder. "Those vile creatures will reach the tower soon, and will find their way here to the lookout. And I don't think I can last."
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“Oh, that reminds me. I’ll be right back.” He hurried off the porch and back to his car.
The boy then took the first step in. As he treaded along this unfamiliar landscape he felt very anxious. Tons of questions zoomed through his mind.
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