[Nightfall]
[Location: Unknown]
[Host's Condition: Critical. In need of immediate medical attention.]
The large man, with his chest so broad and arms so strong, carried Max into the medieval base with his large, green sword mounted on his back. He had a cheeky smile on his face as the people watched him carry a boy in. Some of them winced as they saw the wounds endured on Max's body. They quickly rushed to help him, but the large man gently pushed them away as he advanced further into the base.
Max opened his weary eyes as he witnessed the weird but authentic environment he was being carried in. The walls were two times taller than he thought and were reinforced with thick, black slates that were layered on each other.
