Michael: Those scum demons, do they eat even furnitures? This is the 103rd house already, there is nothing but dust in here.
Ben: Agreed, we risked our lives coming here for nothing. We should go back, that sir must be waiting for us there.
Abaddon: I refuse to go out of the kingdom now. We don't know what is waiting for us out there.
Ben: That's also true.
Michael: Agreed.
Gee: uhm, then le-lets not tarry. I saw at the other street, something flickering like an old light bulb turning on.
Ben, Michael, Abaddon: good observation!
Narrator: The four of them went to where Gee said. And right in front of them a glowing bright light unlike any torch or candle can compare. This brought them both joy and anxiety. They brave themselves, their breathing as silent as a gentle breeze. With a tug, Abaddon opened the door and they saw Khutulun boiling something in the pot.
Khutulun: wise idea to return back. But you should have stayed outside.
Ben: And what? Stay there while you eat your fill? Or worse stay outside and be attacked by hordes of demons?
Michael: Ben, chill bro. Nothing happened to us, so be respectful. Remember, sir was the one who saved us.
Khutulun: *brows twitched* what did you say?
Michael: *swallows saliva* that you saved us?
Khutulun: *brows knitted* before that.
Michael: Oh! To chill.
Khutulun: *smacks Michael's head*
Michael: *collapse*
Khutulun: FYI, I'm not a sir. I am a WOMAN slash MADAAM slash PRINCESS.
Ben: Nonsense, are you identified as a gay the-
Khutulun: *smacks again* I clearly said i was a woman not the other way around.
Abaddon: That's totally confusing. Look at you, you're stature is that of a man's. you're clearly joking at us miste-
Khutulun: *smacks 3rd* You must never comment on a woman's look. You fellows don't are dumb, making my hand sore with your nonsense. *looks at gee* You what's your problem?
Gee: Eek! Not-nothing. Don't mind me.
Khutulun: *Slaps*
Gee: Kuuuuh! (why am i getting slapped? i didn't even said anything. Ah, my vision is slowly blu--)
Khutulun: Hmmp, get your ugly face in front of me.
Narrator: The four lied down head first on the floor unconscious. Khutulun, peacefully sat down and sips some soup she made. After eating her fill she went out and pulled something out of her pouch. It was a pitch black sleigh, so dark that you can clearly see it in the night. Khutulun then pulled some ropes and tied the four up.
Khutulun: All right. Let's go to our station. Yip Yip