Duke's Castle, Midnight Murder

They left the lake, heading toward the forest. A quick pack up and the watery sounds were gone, replaced by the singing birds.

"See this? A track of a beast called Haechionx," Glen said.

Damian was knowledgeable about beasts, but there was a limit to it.

"What the hell is this?"

Glen chuckled, "a beast similar to a sloth, but it walks with four legs, and it's fast."

The description did not add up, but Damian dismissed any doubts, trusting Glen's words.

"Is it powerful?"

"Not much, but we should kill it. It is still dangerous, and I have a family to care for."

They were doing the hunt for a reason, not for fun. Glen led, and Damian followed, asking for hunting tips periodically.

"One thing I don't understand is the number of beasts. The entrance to the dungeon is within my castle, so from where are they coming? Have any idea, Damian?"

"Maybe another dungeon entrance, one that you are unaware of?"