The beasts were watching from the shadows, he could almost feel them lurking. This unfamiliar terrain, flat and tidy, made him even more nervous as he ran away. His bright icy eyes, glowing with arcane energy, scanned the surroundings. All clear, or so he thought. He pushed himself to the limit, faster and faster down the road. He slunk past seemingly frozen bystanders and carts. He slowed to take a breath, the worst thing he could have done...
The three beasts dived at him, patting him to no end! Lalli hissed and kicked with might, but he was no match for the trio of doom. Just then, a golden glinting in the distance could be seen. A savior. “Stop it! How many times have I told you!” Emil chided his cousins, gently guiding them away from his friend. “Now shoo!”