In Turiy
Christa had placed herself on her brown horse. Behind her were the soldiers that were burning down the bodies of the captured or dead monsters, to prevent their bodies from rotting and ruining the scent in the air. She headed back to the inn, after waving goodbye to Samantha, who decided to stay behind and wait for Annette, who was cutting open the spider she fought and taking its silk webs out, so she could make some new strings for herself to use. As she went upstairs and opened the door of the room she had rented, there was a hole in the wall that was around the size of Drake’s form before an even bigger hole was beside it. She looked outside, noticing how the sand was scattered around. ‘Riya and Rico happened.’ She thought.
The blonde woman quickly left the room and paid for
