Even the treasure room, where precious items were stored, had been marked out.
Hawke had probably never thought that someone would sneak into the treasure room to take things while surrounded by countless merfolk.
"We're here!"
Carl paused, frowning at the scene before him.
In the ruins of a relatively small area ahead, more than a hundred merfolk roamed, among them a blue-eyed merman comparable to a Great Knight.
Most importantly, in the center of the ruins, two giant hounds with fiery red fur lay prone on the ground, fast asleep.
"Flame Dogs."
Yana tensed up and spoke softly, "Legendary Creatures, said to possess the bloodline of three-headed hellhounds, usually operating in male and female pairs."
Carl nodded.
Flame Dogs were among the most common Legendary Creatures on this continent, but common didn't mean they were weak. Quite the opposite. Packs of Flame Dogs were also considered a tricky type among Legendary Creatures.
