An invoking Aura

Eradan had just arrived back from his hunting, dropping both his catch and the map he found aside. The youth decided to have a few physical training before making his meal and studying the map better.

Eradan walked towards the area where he usually kept his woody weapon and chose a sword like one. As light as breeze and as elegant as water, this youth swayed with the sword in his grip while striking at some point.

A bubbling joy welled up in his heart. Eradan felt proud of his little achievement in combating. He was getting better with the ways of the sword.

Long blonde hair swayed along with every movement the youth made. while his feet drew patterns on the pink covered earth. As Eradan kept on with his practice, his mind began to ponder on how life would be outside the vicinity he resided in. The good and evil one's that lurked within the outer worlds all displaying their characteristics. The fear of the unknown had a good grip on the youth. The known one's... Who knows, they could be a fraction of the unknown.

"Urgh!" Adan scowled, unintentionally sniffing an area of his cloth.

I'll need to take a shower when I'm done, He thought to himself while training. Eradan could tell that he began to ooze recently since he hadn't taken his bath for days.

Beads of sweat seeped out of every pore on the youth's skin, forming trails as they moved on. Before apparently getting soaked by his blue outfit.

After a few more minutes, Eradan concluded his training. He decided to head back to the stream for a quick bath and to also wash his over dirty clothe all corralled with pungent odour.

unhurried steps he took on his way to his destination; Admiring the ever pink and white trees his current niche had to offer.

Suddenly...

The youth began to feel light headed and dizzy. His head throbbed while his vision became quite blurry.

"Oh not again."

Adan voiced out, both hands on his head. He was tired of all the headaches he subsequently passed through. His forehead felt really hot and irking, and with a few staggering steps, Eradan supported himself on a nearby tree.

While dealing with the irking pain his forehead felt, A loud howl resonated around him, startling him from his painful and dizzy trance.

An animal...

The loud howl resonated once more. But this time, The youth felt something. Pain. The howl of this creature sounded like one in danger and dire need of help. At the same time, Eradan's head throbbed even harder. The youth groaned at the doubled pain he felt.

'I'll have to find out what's going on' He thought to himself with gritted teeth.

The pain Eradan beared had lessened a bit after the second howl. With mild struggle, he got on his feet and headed for the origin of that howl.

On and on the youth strolled, following the pitiful howl that creature gave, likewise feeling pain on his forehead everytime he heard that howl. Why was he always in pang whenever he heard that howl? Was there any connection between him and that creature? Or was it some sort of coincidence? Eyebrows cringed as the youth kept on with his movement.

At a point of Eradan's strolling, the howling stopped. The youth was right in front of that stream that bordered his niche from the other side. Brows cringed as Adan's mind kept wondering on what had happened to the creature. Was it dead? Had it given up? Was it finally maimed? Were the only thought that came across his mind.

For some reason, Eradan felt an ache in his chest. He couldn't help nor save this creature in distress. A tear drop involuntary left the youth's gleamy blue eyes besmearing his cheek then trailing downwards.

Suddenly, Adan felt an aura encase him. An invoking aura. It was hollering him to keep up with his search. To come and find it.

Out of the Blues, a strange vision welcomed his sight. It was a directory one. This vision gave Eradan every single bit of information that led it's invoker. And it's invoker was... A Wolf with golden furs bounded by heavy chains.

Shutting his eyes, this youth slowly inhaled the fresh breath of nature, allowing it to sooth his lungs before diving into the stream before him.

A weak gigantic animal groaned, it's weak and heavy eyes darted around, watching it's captors. It's whole body was immensely weak and covered with bruises. The chain binding it, really firm and heavy. It couldn't use it's full ability due to an artifact that was attached to its body.

"How much do you say we sell this creature?" The man noted to be the captain said, pacing to and fro.

"70,000 silver cap'n" A dark man with gross yellow teeth replied, his hands folded in an akimbo.

"Isn't that really costly?" The female among them disputed, "50,000 should be the best" She added.

" Look lady, you're meant to be in the kitchen not pricing goods for us here" The dark man snapped, a visible scowled displayed over his face.

"Well, from my point of view as a lady you should be called... Madame" She snapped back, a sexy smirk etched on her lips while her hand gently wrapped around the sabre beside her preparing for any combat that was to come up.

"Aren't I right?" She added with a wink.

Chortles of laughter sounded within that vicinity as majority of individuals there laughed at the heart felt insult directed to one of them. They all gave funny looks at themselves while anticipating their member's reaction. The dark man growled within. He knew that if he was to draw a sabre at her that she'll definitely be the one to triumph but he couldn't just stand the shame. He could've thought about it clearly before reacting, now it was too late.

Out of pride, he unsheathed his sabre while his opponent did the same. Silence encased this area as fellow members prepared to feed their sight on the combat to come. Both opponents were moments to fight when a voice sounded, disengaging them from their unnecessary combat.

"ARRGH! Em money ar' worth more than this. Let's focus on that!" It said, The individual peering cockily at both of them.

Sending sharp glares at themselves, both opponents retired back to their previous turf. Disappointment greeted every onlooker that awaited that agon; including the female pirate, who sincerely wanted to deal with the other. The other felt happy with the event turnout, he wasn't ready to be disgraced even further. Their captain had saved his weak self.

They all continued with their previous conversation. This time around, Farin's mind resumed on his misplaced map— chewing his nails and thinking deeply.

At a corner within that arena, a body suddenly twitched....

The mage individual among them began to sense a being with large amount of divinity among them. Narrowing his eyes, he surveyed their surrounding for any suspicious movement but couldn't find any. He casted a suspicious glance at the trapped Wolf, bearing a feeling that this wolf could be the cause of the hunch he felt but he wasn't sure since there was no proof.

Mollifying the feeling, he shifted his gaze and fixed it on his crew members who still bantered on how much they were going to sell the creature.

Peering through leaves, Eradan heaved an exasperating sigh. His heart hummered within his chest as he narrowly escaped the gaze of an individual beyond the bound of leaves that covered him. He must be an assertive kind of person; The youth thought.

"Damn! I fuckingly forgot to bath" He said lowly,

His pungent odour began to affect his nose, making him nauseous. He scrunched his nose, hoping to block away those smell that kept bagging into his nasals.

A low howl resonated, disrupting the youth from his internal battle...

Eradan finally focused his attention at the bound creature before him and was amazed with what he saw. Through his vision, this beast seemed smaller. But with what he was seeing here, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. This wolf was the size of an elephant, maybe a little bit smaller.

Oceanic blue eyes scanned the bruised varmint and spotted a black leash tightly strapped on the wolf. Without further ado, he sensed that the leash was a threat on the wolf.

Eradan racked his brains for ideas. He needed to format a distraction plan that would keep those individuals far enough from the varmint.

While racking his brain, his keen interest was set on them. Eradan noticed a few foreign individuals March into the scene. He spotted an exquisitely dressed one who he tagged as the boss.

Eradan watched with keen interest as a buffy man in a hat approached the exquisitely dressed one. From his view, he saw both converse almost inaudibly, only releasing whispers.

The exquisitely dressed one suddenly snapped his fingers and one his minions arrived with a satchel. Eradan's eyes widened in realisation... They were planning to sell it of. He involuntarily shifted his gaze to the wolf, only to be welcomed by a pitiful demeanor from it.

Eradan cursed within himself, he hated seeing animals treated horribly by humans. He needed to act fast. But what? What could he possibly do? He once again cursed his body for not possessing any special ability. However, he hadn't actually seen anyone with a super ability since he transmigrated there.

He could try a sword fight but then again remembered that he left all his weapons including the MAP! Behind. The youth was void of ideas as he watched those men conclude their deal.

Bright flames were suddenly lit around the wounded creature causing it to whimper in pain. The creature revamped into an average sized wolf, feeling threatened by the immense flames that surrounded it...

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