As we went to the inn, it seemed oddly quiet, but we still went to bed. It was bright and magic runes floated up in a magical fray. I felt my body want to lay down, as it made me feel even more energized than in the 6 weeks we had traveled across the massive continent. I felt great!
The next day, I went out, and saw a purple mist, it seemed the town was usually covered in this, because no one freaked out wildly.
I heard someone mutter to a friend,, "I heard about a mansion west of here. I heard that potentially powerful soul based creatures prey on people who go there. There's probably a group of dragon hunters going down, hoping for a juvenile soul dragon or something. I'd bet it's a soul skeleton, they love places like that. But... I doubt there is anything at all. "
I told Jayko, "Did you hear that, there may a soul creature over at a mansion west of here!"
He replied angrily, "There's no way one is there. A famous, retired dragon hunter lives at that mansion. He probably killed the thing in 10 seconds flat."
I replied, confused, "How do you know that?"
He replied, "I know history, he was famous. He had 1000's of fans across the continent."
I said, "Let's investigate anyway. Just in case."
We went out of the petite town and went west, the way we went across the continent to begin with. We went and saw the mansion, and there seemed to be no damage.
Jayko said, "See? It got killed in seconds."
We entered, and saw blood, Human blood. Jayko looked at me terrified, and walked forward. He checked some drawers, nothing. He went upstairs, as a roar echoed through the room.
"That's the dragon hunter's battle roar. See?"
His voice wavered intensely.
Then, something turned on the corner. It wasn't the hunter, at least, completely.
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