Logan Evans.
"Thanks, Vanya." Logan raised his hand, signaling that the wound he received had healed completely.
Vanya smiled and allowed Logan to lift his body. The young man then raised his hands alternately and stretched his muscles.
"Shall we go back to town? The others are waiting."
Logan nodded. His attention was then drawn to the distance where a buffalo monster, or Golem Bull, was running towards them.
Golem Bull ran with difficulty as he had to do so on the surface of the ice, but after some time, he finally got close. He stopped right in front of Logan, shaking his head. Then from the golem's back was another golem leaping into the ice surface, a spider golem dragging a large pouch with its tiny legs.
Logan grabbed the pouch, lifted it up, and saw a glimmer of light seep through the cloth. He opened the pouch and poured the contents onto the ice surface, which instantly sparkled in the morning sun.
"Wow…. Why are there so many monster cores, Logan?"