Ripppp!
I heard another ripping sound aidun ripped apart a group of sharp teeth fishies. They were tiny and cute, but they had extremely sharp teeth.
It had been over eleven hours since we entered the suppressive zone, and everything had been good right now.
We had been attacked by hundreds of groups, some having over thousands of monsters, but they were no horde. Every attack that came was dealt with, and it didn't take more than one person to do that.
"It would be great if the rest of the journey went on like this," said Sarena and I turned to her.
"Do you really think that?" I asked, and she shook her head. "No, but I wish it would happen." She said, and I smiled.
I want the piece too, but that is unlikely to happen.
Currently, the sea is calm, and the night is full of stars, but it won't take more seconds for it to rage, and thousands of monsters attack us.