Bounty For Traitor Familiar

Streaks of dawn began to seep into the dust baked plains of Amnor, filling it with a golden brown hue. In front of an Inn, an old fashioned building in the shape of a large bungalow with red tiled roof and brown brick walls, crouched a 5 feet tall Spirit Wolf Prime. 

It's eyebrows were furrowed together as it thought, indecisiveness racking it's entire frame. It had spent the dusk outside, because the Inn master had refused letting pets into the inn.

Bayo heaved. Upon hearing from Ronke that Jaspar was alive after all, only sickened to death, he had initially denied it. It didn't matter that Jaspar told him to leave, that he would be fine afterwards.

No, not at all. From the way Jaspar got emaciated and all dried up like a rotting corpse after fighting the Hunter 01278…

'No, I can't think like this. If Jaspar is alive. Then, even by whatever inch that I can help him, I would.

I owe him my life.' Bayo thought.

And true to that, if