The sun dipped beneath the horizon as Lassim flew high above the sands that were now transitioning from the southern continent's desert in the northern region to the open plains region of the south. He still had a bit further in his journey back to the outpost where the landscape would change once more to wooded forests, cliffs and occasional mountains.
Though, as he flew, his thoughts churned like a restless tide. The bearkin had been a formidable opponent after it became enraged, far more dangerous than its Spirit Transcendent stage, level 6 power should have allowed. Its berserk state, plus those odd skeletal markings, and the sheer pressure it emitted wasn't normal.
As Lassim adjusted his flight path slightly with his gaze fixed on the darkening horizon, Mari broke the silence from within his inner heart world, her voice tinged with curiosity. "[Still thinking about that bearkin, child?]"
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A large 2161 words for you all total for chapter 300!! A bit of repetition of what happened on the island, but Lassim had to tell them what happened. I promise it's important to the story and hope you can see that. Thanks for supporting me as usual! Tomorrow's chapter should be more discussion and quite large as well. I'm already halfway done writing it. Thank you!