Chapter 12

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After downing a few healing potions the ex cannibals tongue has started to heal itself.

After a few hours he managed to tell me more about this dark sorcerer.
The man that the cannibal told me about apparently lives in the badlands north west of the mountains, directly north of here.

The ex cannibal told me of the terrors the sorcerer inflicted on innocent creatures of all species.
Experimenting on them and studying them as he cut them open alive. But he liked to turn creatures into monsters and use them to do his fighting and resources collecting.

"So he doesn't know how to fight?" I asked shocked that such a powerful sorcerer is defenseless.... Well except of his monster minions!

But...." He said as he looked like he was thinking.
"What!?"I asked looking at him with interest.

He looked back at me "most of the creatures he has created absolutely hate him for destroying their lives but have been too scared to rebel we were told that he was the only person that can cure them. And now we know that obviously you are able to cure cannibalism, so even if we are able to get across to them somehow that your here to help, they might not attack..." He said still thinking.

That sounded good but I remembered when I was clearing out the cannibals from the city, they were barely human, and I doubted that they would even understand me.
But I had to trust this man.
What else was I supposed to do?

----------2 days later---------

It was harder to find the sorcerers home than I thought, through a darker forest and past a desert in the distance, my cannibal friend who had identified himself as named some sort of name that sounded like "luatkathoruca" I shortened that to Luther.

"His palace is here" said Luther.
I looked at him confused.
We stood between a dense jungle and a hilltop that eventually joins into the desert beyond that.

"The evil man lives below ground, probably to hide the screams of my people." Said Luther.

I looked over at him, a strong looking man, human flesh must agree with him. But not anymore, he isn't like that.
And soon his people won't be either.

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