As Nolamine was acclimating himself to a new language as he focused on listening and staying low near the town he wanted to start his journey on, outside it and only a day away in the forest, a party of adventurers were on the hunt and had been fighting beasts.
Boom! Boom! Boom!... Those were the sounds of the punches being thrown by an old man hitting a beast that was having a hard time blocking each and every one of them as it would be knocked back with each punch.
Boom! Boom! Boom!... those were the sounds of beast throwing some punches back at the old man as it counter-attacked.
They had been at it for less than 30 seconds and the sand terrain had changed as lava was starting to flow in every direction painting the area red with the ground being melted away.