Inside a feeble dungeon

"Wait a minute, where am I going to find a stone hub in this deserted land?" Blake thought, staring at the screen and following the blue line to the red spot.

He had been walking for an hour straight into the distance, with nothing in sight. Dropping his sword to the ground, he bent down with a sigh. Pulling out a tiny white string from his pocket, he began to play with it like a child waiting for friends to join him.

As he stared into the sky, he was about to pick up his sword when suddenly, a blue light struck the ground about 400 meters away. A wide grin spread across his face as he tossed aside the screen, picked up his sword, and dashed toward the light, drawing his blade.

He ran faster than a bullet, swinging his sword in different directions. "I hope it's a beast; that would be so much fun!"He quickened his pace and soon arrived at the source of the light. In front of him stood a dungeon, and his eyes widened in excitement.