We move fast at night. No one knew we were leaving the village.
Verion made a small fireball that followed him as a light.
No one knows what the creature really is, but Tanka's guess is that it's a man-made creature.
He's an artificial creature.
That's a common thing. People don't just be straight, they want power. Sometimes they create deadly diseases, sometimes they make terrible monsters. It's a human history, wherever we are. That power makes ourselves calm to hold power and govern that under it.
Making such a creature is not difficult if done here. Who's going to be watching him? Who cares? The fact that this is a free zone, makes criminals settle here. And the scrutiny on them is weak.
Tap!
We stopped on top of the tree, I asked Verion to turn off his little fireball. If they're on guard, we'll be caught prematurely.
