The Chosen One
A man was walking and whistling on a wild plain as he carried something hidden with a cloth in his hands. There were faint traces of blood in his hair, but otherwise, he was surprisingly clean.
Josh was happily thinking of how he'd accomplish the mission. He could simply chuck the creature at them and head straight for their treasury. This little dino would be enough for a simple diversion, right?
In any case, he was hopeful. He knew the general direction of the enemy village. His father had looked at it hatefully as they were walking over to the savage land. He couldn't wait to be done with this. There would only be two more Floors remaining to clear the overall mission.
That's when he noticed a small house that stood there alone in the middle of nowhere. It was a wooden one that looked pretty rustic. He quickly knocked and soon appeared an oddly disturbing creature.