The small village bedazzled Chris, feeling refreshed to see such a peaceful sight. Houses made of wood, with only the lower portion, were stacked with stone. Trees still covered a large part of the area, and there were a lot of children almost the same height as he was running all over the place.A group of villagers greeted them the moment they arrived. Asron’s wife was pregnant, yet quite radiant. Rombus had a nagging lady, along with two kids, while Cortus had both his parents.Everyone was glad to see the three return unharmed, giving them praise and greeting that it took a while for them to notice him.“And who might you be, little one?”Asron’s wife asks. The woman had long hair reaching up to her waist. The females seem to have less sharp teeth, and their horns were like skin disco

Because of that story, Chris could not sleep the entire night. He kept on thinking of the dangers and potential effects if the enemeies were to attack their world. He remembered about the doctor saying something about needing more power. It made him think that the old man knew what was to come. Which would explain why the old man was so hell bent on creating more power users. But with how things were progressing in the world where he came from, no one knows about the horror that was coming their way. All he could think of at that point was on how to get back, so that he could warn everyone of the potential danger that was heading their way. This could be the chance to stop the non-stop war between countries, since they would focus everybody on preparing for that certain enemy. “Hey what’s with the face?

The trickling fire played and dance with every gust of the wind, reminding Chris of his flame serpent. Memories flooded into his mind, remembering the things that the creature had told him during their first encounter.He had been so keen that all of that was just a dream that he hardly paid attention to all of it. But now that he was in that unknown world, alone, helpless. He needed to protect himself in order to survive that harsh land.There was no way that he’d be able to always depend on Drogan’s for help, realizing that they too had a life of their own, not to mention that they all think he was capable because of his weapon.After he was certain that everybody else

“You all set?”Asron asks after helping unload the last of the boxes that they’ve brought from the village.After arriving, the caravan went straight to an area where there were tents of traders near the docks. It was also close to a watering hole where a lot of the locals and travelers go to.“Yeah, I’ll handle everything here.”Rombus was going to be left in charge of setting up a place for trading there. So they were leaving all their stuff with him.“Keep an eye on our little green horn over there. Don’t let him make a fool out of himself.”Asron gives a brief gaze at Cortus, who was now doing some display of his spear skills to a few passersby.Looks like their comrade was eager to

After doing a little tinkering with his skill, and a few objects, he picked up along their travels. He was able to make a fine set of batons. By using a few sticks, and his ability, he made the roots intertwine to it, and then coated it with a special sap.Satisfied, he went to see their moping companion, who was still sighing in the side of their tent.“Hey Cortus, can you spar with me?”Chris greets, giving out his most cheerful expression as he stood there. The fellow just gave him a defeated look before returning to drawing on the dirt.“I don’t think your weapon is good for that.”The guy was pertaining to his guns, so he quickly fished out his newly made weapons from his back.“I have these!”