Chapter 3 PORT TOWN OF ERNDT, TO SAVE THE LITTLE ONE - PART 1

I open my eyes.

The dull blue of the sky is staring back at me. In the corner of my sight the usual rubble of the old times.

What happened?

I remember entering into the ruin which was in the distance when suddenly I heard a ringing and everything went dark.

Not been able to feel pain will turn out to be a disadvantage when being attack, especially one such as this.

Wait… I don’t hear it.

I sit up.

I look to my side… swiveling to the other. Where is she? And the youngling beast.

“Oh you’re awake…”

A full turn to where the voice came from.

I don’t know what race he is—obviously because I never cared to know—four arms, head that looks almost reptilian though slightly rounded, with two pairs of eyes donned in leather armor, his slightly thick arms bare. Two sheathed swords were crossed behind his back. I wonder what the other pair of arms would hold, if he has only two swords.

“… Where is the kid?”

“You must have arrived with a companion. Unfortunately, if they aren’t here you