The moon shining brightly in the night sky, oozing its light, appeared to be hiding behind the clouds. The darkness, which was not looking that frightening due to the moonlight, suddenly started showing its true self. The shadows that had been hidden suddenly awakened from their slumber.
A strange silence descended on the area. The bug noises that disturbed everyone's sleep could not be heard. As if scared of someone, The change did not go unnoticed by the sharp senses of the Lizardman, but they were not able to understand what was happening.
Unknown to them, a shadowy figure appeared at a place not far from them. A lizard could be seen there resting with its back on the tree's roots. The only place dry in this area filled with swamps, he was constantly tortured by the mosquitoes.
