Nero emerged from the temple into the gathering darkness.
A few days had passed since he had come to this place.
In the end, he had scoured the entirety of this strange town slapped right in the center of this lush field within a world covered in darkness.
He had spent most of his time within the strange temple.
Most of the information he could get his hands on were scribbled onto ancient scrolls and stone tablets. Although most of them were destroyed beyond repair, he had a good time analyzing and digesting the readable stuff he found.
During that time, he found a relatively nice house located close to the temple, but eventually just moved into the temple.
Sealed in the ancient text was wisdom he was mostly unable to understand.
However from what he could tell— the Ancient Elkerlings were a community of scribes and hunters.
