The aftermath of the battle left the team in a state of shock and exhaustion. The creature's remains evaporated into the ether, and the defeated hunter lay unconscious on the cold dungeon floor. Olutola's arm throbbed from the wound he had sustained, but he knew they needed to move quickly.
"Let's get out of here," Olutola said, his voice strained but resolute. "We can't stay in this dungeon any longer."
Mei and Lei nodded, their faces pale but determined. Adebayo helped Olutola support the unconscious hunter as they navigated through the labyrinthine corridors. Every step was filled with tension, their ears straining for any sign of danger.
As they neared the exit, the conversation from earlier resumed among the other hunters they passed by.
"Did you hear about that new guy? I saw him take down a beast twice his size!"
"I heard he doesn't even have a team. How's he doing it alone?"
"Reckless if you ask me. But damn, he's got some serious skills."
Olutola ignored the murmurs, focusing on getting his team to safety. Once outside, they collapsed onto the grass, breathing heavily. The early morning sun cast long shadows over the landscape, and for a moment, they just lay there, absorbing the relief of survival.
Olutola stood, his gaze sweeping over his team. "We need to get this guy to the authorities. He might have valuable information."
Adebayo nodded, lifting the unconscious hunter with surprising ease. "Let's head to the nearest outpost. We can figure out what to do next there."
As they walked through the bustling streets of Lagos, Olutola couldn't help but notice the familiar chaos. He held his head high, knowing he now had the power to protect himself and those he cared about. The thought brought a small smile to his lips.
When they reached the outpost, the guards eyed them warily. "What happened?" one of them asked, pointing to the unconscious hunter.
"He's a rogue hunter," Olutola explained. "Attacked us in the dungeon. We need to detain him and find out what he knows."
The guards exchanged glances before nodding. "Alright, we'll take him from here."
As they handed the hunter over, Olutola felt a strange sense of foreboding. He turned to his team. "We need to be on our guard. Something tells me this is just the beginning."
Mei and Lei exchanged a glance, their expressions serious. "What do you mean?" Mei asked.
"There's more to this dungeon than we realized," Olutola replied, his voice low. "And I have a feeling we've just scratched the surface."
Adebayo clapped him on the shoulder. "Whatever it is, we'll face it together."
Olutola nodded, his resolve strengthening. "Damn right we will. Let's get some rest and regroup tomorrow. We have a lot to discuss."
That evening, back at his apartment, Olutola rolled another joint. As he lit it, he took a deep drag, the familiar sensation of clarity washing over him. He glanced out at the bustling streets below, his mind racing with possibilities.
He opened his Spotify app and selected his favorite playlist, letting the music fill the room. The rhythm soothed his nerves as he reflected on the day's events. His thoughts drifted to his newfound powers, the shadows that seemed to respond to his every command. He knew he had to keep this ability a secret, at least for now.