Shadow Slave

Some time later, they were standing in front of a makeshift cabin. Just like Changing Star's patchwork dwelling, the cabin was constructed out of mismatched stone blocks that had been scavenged from the ruins. It was reinforced with monster hides here and there and seemed to be built slightly better than the rest of the hovels in the outer settlement.

There was a large bestial skull hung above the door, its thick forehead split apart by a devastating strike of some sharp weapon.

Glancing at the skull, Nephis took a step forward and knocked on the door. However, no response followed.

Sunny sighed.

"Maybe she's not home."

Instead of an answer, Changing Star frowned and banged on the door with her first. The first strike was somewhat gentle, but by the last, the bestial skull was on the verge of flying off the wall.

A sleepy and irritated voice sounded from the inside:

"I swear to gods, whoever you are, you'd better be a Nightmare Creature!"

A few moments later, Sunny heard the sound of footsteps approaching the door. Before it opened, though, Nephis suddenly spoke:

"Sunny, turn away."

Hearing a strange urgency in her voice, he scowled and did as she had asked.

"Your shadow, too."

'What is going on? Are we expecting trouble?'

As he was staring away from the cabin, the creaking of wood informed him that the door was flung open.

"Who the hell is… oh. It's you."

He swore he could hear Neph's teeth grinding against each other. A few seconds later, Changing Star spoke, her tone especially flat:

"...Put on a Memory, Effie. Please."

'Wait… what?'

Why would she… oh…

Oh!

When he was finally allowed to turn back, the last glimmers of ethereal light were yet to disappear from the fabric of Effie's provocatively short chiton. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, either.

"Here. Better?"

strong, and brimming with vitality. Without the bronze cuirass with leather pteruges, as well as other elements of the archaic armor, even more of hew dewy olive skin could

by how clean and shiny the

then said in a reserved

ambiance there is… well… an acquired

Effie grinned.

Anyway, how

Star motioned at the

"Can we come inside?"

huntress glanced

"Sure. Why not?"

was small and cozy. One of its corners was occupied by a large pile of furs that served Effie as a bed. At first glance, it didn't seem that lavish, but once it hit Sunny that each of the furs had come from the corpse of a

the most extravagant

imagine what went on

'Pure thoughts, Sunny! Focus!'

chair, and a pair of sturdy chests. The rest of the space was occupied by various curios that the huntress had scavenged from the ruins over the years. There was no particular logic to this opulent collection except for the fact that each object had once

of them were seated, Effie returned to her pile of furs,

important that you had to come

in the morning? It's

a

the day

said in

my food runs out. Which will

feed a person for a couple of months. It was all gone already? Just how

Changing Star nodded.

come with

certainly doesn't beat around

expected Neph to be this direct. He had always imagined this conversation taking much

them, then threw her head back and

one! Do you want me to be your

died down, she shook her head and

as green as it gets. Best hunters out here wanted me to become a part of their party, and I refused them

nodded with a

you can't allow yourself to do the same. You need all the sustenance a hunt

Effie smiled.

someone has been

not paying any attention to the irony in those words,

solve that

the solitary