He had a feeling that if there was, he would be the one to fight with it again.
The duo then kept going deeper and deeper into the valley in silence. And the deeper they went, the darker their soroundings became.
It was becoming so dark, one could barely make out their visage. Flint could barely see Damien besides him, and was forced to light up a fireball just in case.
And deeper, they went. This continued for an hour or two, until they suddenly saw light at the deepest point of the valley. "Hm? It seems like the rumors were true."
"..."
Flint did not speak, and just prepared himself for battle. This was the deciding moment. He continously hoped that there was no beast or guardian here.
After a few minutes, the duo finally arrived at the deepest point. And from up close, the light covered hundreds of miles of range. It was bright, and beautiful.