36 The First Dungeon!

Roy's senses were telling him that he was being targeted, but he couldn't see if there was anyone close by as his vision was compromised by the overgrown grasses.

Rustling noises were heard.

They were barely audible, but Roy heard them.

He closed his eyes since they were useless for now and pushed his hearing senses to the limits.

The rustling noises were becoming clearer to him.

Something was moving through the field, approaching him, he determined.

The grip he had on the hilt of his sword tightened, and his eyes snapped open. They were blazing with murderous intent. Come what may, they will face the same fate!

Moments later, the grasses behind him parted ways and a green figure shot out. It was holding a harpoon the length of a fully grown man.

"Swoosh!"

Sharpness barreled through the air. The harpoon could be seen stabbing its way towards Roy's back. The first attack it made was enough to reap a person's life.