A Heroic Tale End...?

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/Splat!/

A horrific sound echoed in the room, causing all of the Heroes to momentarily stop, their eyes trembling at the gruesome sight.

Beneath the feet of the armored beast, buried within the cracked stone, their friend and companion, maybe even rival to some, now laid motionless.

There was no need to see what stood beneath the stone to know of her fate, much less read the notification.

The blood that slowly flowed all around was enough.

"NOOOOO." The Priestess exclaimed as she raised her hands, only to be stopped by the shield warrior

/Grunt…/

All of them reacted to her death, tightening their fists and sharpening their eyes as they either looked away or intently at Dale.

"..."

He, on the other hand, had something else in his mind…

/Grab…/

By kicking it with his feet, Dale raised the woman's spear to his hand, inspecting it as he checked its quality and features.