"Now we will just speed up Fendrie's demise," said Brylee, giving a sinister smile as she looked at the dungeon.
The evening was proceeding to Dakness. but all the vicinity of fendrie dungen was well lit woth fire torches or mana lamps. Shira and Xander's fight went on for an hour. Kladus looked proudly at her daughter. Leoinnie and Diana were also happy, seeing how much Shira had improved in such a short time.
Just when everyone seemed relaxed, a new entity emerged from the dungeon. Everyone expected it to be an eight-horned lycan, considering that was what should come next, but the monster sent chills down the spine of anyone who saw it at first.
It was the mid-boss of the dungeon - a four-toothed tiger with massive teeth extending from the corners of its mouth and a third eye on the top of its head. It looked as menacing as ever, the one that had wreaked havoc now and then in Fendrie for the past two months and was responsible for some casualties.
