After rounding a few bends, Fable hurried into the empty space of his leave his home-cave, where there should have been Dwarves on standby, but now there was no one to be seen.
Various materials were scattered on the ground. Near the entrance, a dual-colored creature lay motionless on the ground, half of its fur dyed red and blue.
Fable rushed over and gently cradled the head of the dual-colored creature, then patted it twice.
"Dual-colored creature, wake up."
His shout seemed to have an effect.
The dual-colored creature slowly opened its eyes, then curled up into a ball, covering its eyes with its hands and trembling non-stop.
"What happened?"
Although Fable asked this, he knew that the dual-colored creature in front of him could not speak human language.
Therefore, he could only hope that the dual-colored creature would point him to the source of the problem.