Sighing once again, he stopped thinking about the ranking and quickly looked for dried sticks and twigs...he was planning to start a fire, he knew how to start one as in the slums, there were times when they couldn't even afford a match stick, so they where forced to learn how to start a fire manually.
He was not planning to start a fire in the open as that was bound to attract more beasts, which Leon did not want to get in trouble with.
He was planning to look and see if there was any cave nearby, It was common knowledge that Large Mutant beasts like Mutant hyenas packs dwell in equally large Caves and crevices.
And since the first Hyena he fought was a guard, it meant that the Hyena cave was nearby.
As the sun began to set over the arid savannah, the dry savannah was bathed in the orange and pink hues of the setting sun.
Leon's lone figure trudged wearily along the dusty terrain, as he slunged his great sword over his shoulder.
