Shelter

I stopped and looked at the sky above; it seemed like I need to find shelter.

The sky will start to darken in a few minutes, and I have to be at the shelter before it is completely night.

I could deal with energy for a few hours, but I couldn't deal with the powerful monsters, who started to come out when the sky starts to darken.

I am not going to search for a new shelter; I had found many of them in the past few hours and I am already moving toward the one which is closest and most secure.

The day went well; there had been a few hiccups like Lionman, but I survived and got quite a good haul, with a few amazing things.

I had killed eleven Grimms in total, with three of them having a bloodline. They were not as strong as the Lionman, but they had a bloodline and I had killed them.

There was one troublesome among the ones with inheritance, but none of them forced me to burn my blood.