Jono's gaze lingered on the lifeless body of the beast before him, its fur matted and stained with the blood of their recent battle. With a practiced hand, he hoisted the beast's corpse onto his shoulder and reached for the miniature sword that dangled elegantly from his necklace. The spatial storage item, a marvel of magic item, hummed with energy as it swallowed the beast whole, leaving only a faint shimmer in its wake.
Satisfied with his accomplishment, Jono took a moment to scan his surroundings, ensuring that there were no other beasts lurking in the shadows. The wilderness was eerily quiet, and the silence was only punctuated by the sound of Jono sheathing his sword. With his weapon safely secured, Jono set out on foot, determined to explore the wilderness that lay before him. The wilderness stretched out before him, a vast expanse of untamed land that called to him with its siren song.
