The capital city of the Kalavan Deep had long awakened in the wee hours of the morning, with the crack of dawn, especially those who made their living from trading and hunting, two of the most common livelihoods of the commoners.
The capital city was known for the early start of the day, and it was still so every other day.
At this hour where the sun had just ascended to its peak, a light bustle had already begun, marking the onset of another day in the bustling capital city.
The city was considerably busy, with vendors and laborers trooping to and fro, each having his own destination and intent in mind.
It was precisely at this time that an odd sight was seen on the busy streets, a sight that sent dozens of passersby rushing off to the side in fear and apprehension.
Getting as far away from the terrifying sight as they possibly could.
