Arold wasn't scared to come to this street of District Twelve for he knew only Etherbeasts could create rumblings like these. He could handle Beasts. He had that glowing green orb thing going inside his chest. Now, after seeing the bulky abominations in their true forms, however, Arold was starting to regret his decision of coming here. Thankfully, they were all down. He wouldn't want them to be any other way.
These four fallen beasts were not some tame creatures that ate shiny rocks to survive. These were the man-eating Etherbeasts that Kinimi had warned about.
'You have something against Beasts, Hit?' He'd beaten a hundred cavelurkers back in Ezlus by himself and now this.
Hitryel was not human. He simply was not. Arold couldn't dream of doing anything even close to what he'd just watched the man do.
'No one can.' Hitryel had indeed said that back in the swamp…
