Wiping the blood off his face, Cain counted how many Aether Beasts he had felled.
He sighed...
Boulder walked up to him,
"Good job."
Cain nodded, his face a bit solemn. Boulder frowned,
"What's wrong?"
They were currently at an intersection point between a group of decrepit buildings jumbled together. These buildings were not yet destroyed. Rather, they foundations were mostly gone, leaving the buildings leaning on one another, creating a rather dystopian-esque feel.
The entire world around them seemed like an otherworldly ruin, the scent of Aether Beasts and blood still lingering in the air.
Cain shook his head,
"Nothing. Warn your men to be careful."
Boulder raised a brow, "What do you mean?"
All this time, they had been moving through areas with a decent number of buildings. Although there were Aether Beasts here, most of them were usually on their own, or were weak even as a horde like the {Hive Bats} they had fought.
