The group decided to rest for now and continue the hunt tomorrow – they weren't particularly tired, but even with Leon, Greg and Damien they didn't want to stay out past sundown.
"You were so sure about your combat abilities Leon, would you care to tell us what was the most impressive beast you've slain?" Calen asked.
"I could tell you, but how will you know I'm not making stuff up? You haven't seen even half of the weird creatures that are out there."
"Don't worry, Cass and I both read a bestiary provided by Koravel, we'll know if you're bullshiting."
"Very well." Leon scratched his chin, thinking about his answer. "I didn't do it alone, but together with Damien we fell a Spectral Serpent."
"We did." Damien agreed. "But not before the bastard bit off my arm."
"Lucky that limb loss isn't permanent at your level." Leon chuckled. "You were way too dramatic about it."
"Oh, was I? Let's chop of your arm and see how you'll cope for three weeks of near constant meditation and pain."
