Chapter 92: The Cryptic Library

Malakai wandered through the winding streets of the Beast Village, his paws padding softly on the ground as he took in the sights and sounds around him.

The air was thick with the scent of exotic spices and fresh bread, making his stomach growl with hunger.

He had been walking for what felt like hours, and the sun was beginning to set, casting a warm orange glow over the village.

As he turned a corner, he found himself standing in front of a small, unassuming house. The building was made of rough-hewn stone, with a wooden sign creaking in the gentle breeze.

The sign was written in the beast tongue, and Malakai's eyes widened as he read the words: "The Cryptic Library."

He looked around, taking in the quiet street. The only person in sight was a feline man, sitting next to the building with a bottle cradled in his hands.