Reima’s Shards

- I'm fine, no need to worry, - Lysander replied to the elder, with whom he found himself in this rather unpleasant place. Fortunately, the warrior avoided any injuries, but he needs to be vigilant, as the path ahead seems dangerous.

- We had a rough landing. But we shouldn't rest, - Knichad abruptly stopped talking, feeling a sharp pain in his ribs, after which the word "east" echoed in his mind, and a gray monster with pink appendages on its face appeared before his eyes. - Ouch, that hurt! Son, my ribs tell me that we should go east. Although it's difficult to navigate here right now, you understand.