As they were walking away from the area where the dungeon entrance was, Old Barn noticed something when he glanced above. His forehead furrowed and his eyes narrowed. He watched carefully and tried to take a good look at what was flying in the sky.
Old Barn thought. 'They don't look like birds based on their appearance. Although they have wings like bats, they are much larger than real bats. Unless they are mutated bats. But I never heard of mutated bats roaming our area. So, what are those things?'
Oldman Barn called the two. "Wait, Jem, Miles. What are those things flying above us? " His granddaughter, Miles, looked at him when she heard her grandfather's question. Seeing her grandfather looking up, Miles also immediately turned her gaze upwards. Her forehead furrowed at the sight and her eyes widened. "Monsters!" Suddenly fear registered on their faces after she uttered it.
