"Are you feeling well, Detretran?"
"Besides the possibility of us hitting an incoming Gour-on, my condition is tolerable."
The pair soared over building after building. If an obstacle was too high, Myaostha quickly turn the other. Sometimes, he'd go between it whenever possible, it made Detretran tense.
"Where do you wanna go first?"
"Be my guest, you chose."
Myaosthta pointed to the northeast.
"To Fedral?" Detretran said.
"What's wrong with that?"
"There are dangerous beasts that reside within. You'll-" But Detretran gained another clever idea.
"But, if you are skilled enough. We can defeat and bring back a beast to earn you redemption."
"That's a legitimately good idea."
"Let's do it the best we can."
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"Ah!"
"Oof."
"SHAAAC!
Three more Toyus had appeared.
"Gertci?"
"Tubtubig?"
"Serntenta?"
Each was looking for their partner.
"Oh no. We split."
"URGHHH, I Terrible frustration."
"Uh..." The one called Gertci was being surrounded by other Gwitims. "Say an tomb!"
His supposed opponents stumbled back, blinded for a moment. And Gertci took the time to escape.
"I must find Myaostha." Said Gertci.
"Myaostha." Said Tububig on a big fedu.
"MYAOSTHA!" Said Serntenta, falling.
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"What an interesting enviroment.'' Myaostha enthusiastically observed, pretty Ossders,
"Yes, but be alert for anything- Myaostha!" Detretran grabbed his arm. "That's harmful!"
Just as Myaostha's finger touched it. The thing began to wiggle. Then flew out an immense-
"Owototom!"
The three-eyed, very furry, and Giwim-sized Owototom flattered around menacingly.
"OWWWWIIIIGA!" It launched itself towards Myaostha.
"SOU-Di-Yai-Dou." Myaostha cast an Asa. But the Owototom rolled back and missed it.
"OWWII!" Owototom made it's own turn to attack again
"I know how to deal with these pesting beasts." Detretran took his turn, and ran to the flying fighter.
He detached a string from under his clothes and wrapped it round the Owototom just as it was flying up. They soared above the scenery.
"Die Yar!"
Detretran took out a little but thick blade, a Unt and STABBED the enemy in the abdomen, ripping it open.
It's consciousness disappeared and ungracefully flew back to the ground. Detretran hopped off as the dismal descending prey crunched on dirt. I'm
"That was overly gruesome.''
"But efficient."
"Well is this worth a lot. A good trophy?"
"Not quite. I believe something of greater size is-"
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Basc-Alula
FantasyWarrior Detertran keeps his people in check and is told what to do by his father. But things take a turn when Detertran finds a strange object in his room.
