When night came, Billy thought that he would have the chance to find someplace to land and finally take a break. He was hungry and thirsty and wanted to attend the calls of nature, but he didn't have any time to do so. Much to his surprise, the number of battles only increased at night, and numerous demi-humans that could fly began to move around. Some of them were running away, some were preparing ambushes, some were just looking for food…
"Man, this place is hellish chaotic…" Billy thought. "I used to think that I had a rough start, but this place is like playing dark souls in the hard, with one hand and blindfolded."
