' I will trade you my uncle's black rock saddle for 6 cans of ale . ' A bearded man said to another man as he went over to him . ' Piss off , don't want no dirty saddle . ' The man with the ale said .
Alhan couldn't help but listen in to all these conversations as he edged closer and closer to Threatsville . The dusty tumble weeds made the entire area look like something out of a wild western film . He could see the town in the distance . It looked old and all the buildings were square or rectangular in shape made out of yellow stone . Alhan couldn't help but wonder whether or not coming here was a good choice .
' I can see that god forsaken village from here . ' Gilyu said as he pulled a spyglass from his satchel and looked down from the mountain path him and Lance had been on this same path for 3 and a half hours . They were a few 1000 metres above sea level at this point and could see for 100's of miles . They could see lightning country in the distance , and the molten lava rivers of fire country ahead and the caves between them and Threatsville .
' Who in the bloody hell might you be ? ' A drunk scoundrel yelled at Alhan as he entered the town . ' My name is Alhan and I am here to look for my family . ' Alhan said proudly . ' Ahahahahahahahaha ! ' The people near by cackled . ' What's so funny ? ' Alhan said as a vien began to come out of his head to show how angry he was . ' Nothing , it's just we haven't seen someone as innocent as you in a while , such a noble goal ahahaha now that you are hear you should forget about all your dreams . ' The scoundrel explained .