The Primal Hunter

”I do feel a bit bad for the man, but you should have seen the expression of defeat on his face when the Mystsong Hawk made its move,” Miranda laughed as she swirled her wine.

”D-grades do tend to get a bit more flashy,” Jake agreed, chuckling along. ”But I tend to find that scale and power don’t always correspond. The Thunder Roc could make giant lightning attacks, but they barely hurt. Well, hurt a little, but one would think a massive thundercloud did more damage.”

”Are all D-grades you met birds? Oh wait, you mentioned a mushroom,” she said, grabbing one of the small finger foods from the platter on the table.

Jake also took one of the small skewers with grilled meat on, quite pleased with the food too. Food didn’t have any right to taste this good, but damn, was it heavenly. Or maybe his tastebuds were just starved from not eating properly for so long. Who knows, and who cares? The food was fantastic.

What’s more, he could even feel it help regenerate his stamina and health as he ate it. Miranda had mentioned it was made by someone with a cooking profession, so that did make sense. Jake even considered hunting some beasts to give to the cook... but apparently, they had plenty already. It did help that they had just murdered a few thousand giant cows.

”I also killed this huge Storm Elemental,” Jake answered. ”Most recently was something called a Minotaur Mindchief, the source of all the bovines attacking the fort.”

Miranda looked surprised as she muttered, ”You did say you dealt with the source… I should have guessed it was a D-grade…”

”You would have known by the time Phillip’s men got the survivors left in the barn,” Jake said. He had mentioned that a few people were stranded there before they left, and he had sent a few people there to check things out - Neil and his party going with them for protection.

”I guess,” she said, sighing. ”I hope that little girl will be okay…”

”Staying at the fort, for now, seems like it would be best… I don’t think it will help to make her run around all the time. After she has had time to get a bit of stability, she can come here. Hopefully, we can get someone with magic or skills to help her… if that’s even possible,” Jake said, also sighing.

It was hard being confronted with an issue you could do nothing about. The Minotaur Mindchief had scarred many people, and he was sure the majority of the survivors from the barn would also have issues. The Minotaur had been sapient but was also the most monstrous monster Jake had yet to encounter. Without a doubt… it too had been broken.

”Children, in general, have it hard… but their ability to adapt is also admirable,” Miranda said with a melancholic smile. ”I am not even sure what we can do for them… what kind of schooling would they need? I heard that they tend to get their classes and professions around puberty, but does that mean children will have to be set in their future that young?”

”Yeah… I don’t think I even knew what I wanted to be before my third year of uni…” Jake said, shaking his head. ”But I don’t think the first class or professions matters that much, yet I do agree those who know what they want and stick with one path will likely have the advantage.”

”Well, I am sure we will figure it out,” Miranda said, trying to lighten the mood. ”We are all learning still, and with time I am sure we can make something great. It isn’t like you or I have to figure it out anyway; I am sure someone out there can come out with way better ideas than us.”

The two of them had been talking about things for the last hour or so. Miranda had brought a platter from the chef who had also made food for the meeting between the city leaders and a bottle of wine from before the system.

Initially, it was just to quickly go over what they had discussed during the meeting, but it turned out to be just Jake and Miranda eating and drinking while talking about random things. Nothing of importance – at least not to Jake – was discussed at the meeting, but he liked to be informed anyway.

Miranda had decided on a council-like leadership structure. She would be the head of the council and have the final decision, with Jake, of course, having the final-final decision. Actually, rather than a council, it was more accurate to say that she had some advisers or people she delegated work and responsibilities to. With the city expanding by a few thousand, they would need to have a more official structure.

With Jake not caring much about other things, there naturally wasn’t a reason to discuss it. Except it turned into Jake telling a bit of what he had been up to and Miranda talking about how the systems she had gained access to as a City Lord worked.

Jake was especially interested in the questing system. It sounded cool. Miranda could create quests for the city’s citizens, including rewards and penalties and all of the things a quest usually had. She would have to provide the rewards and give out the penalties upon failure, but the quests served as contracts of sorts. Well, the contract could be nullified if both parties agreed not to deal out the punishment or give the reward, in which case it could be ignored - a bit like when Miranda had initiated the process to take over the Pylon.

This quest system would initially be used as a way of organizing labor more than anything else. Give out quests to help with building the city, gather materials, or whatever else. It was quite the versatile system, and Miranda even said they could construct items or buildings to help manage things so she wouldn’t have to give out quests and administer everything herself. People with administration or manager-like professions could use these items or buildings to then help level themselves.

It was pleasant just to sit down and talk to someone like a normal person. Sure, he spoke to the two hawks a bit here and there but having someone who could answer was a big plus.

Thinking about it… Miranda and possibly Lillian were the only humans he felt like he could really talk to. Sure, there were some things to consider, like relative power dynamics with him being their boss and everything, coupled with him being far stronger, but that didn’t really bother Jake much. He was best buddies with a god with the power to make their planet go ’poof,’ and the god in question also happened to be the god that had blessed him. Now that was the mother of all skewed power dynamics.

If it bothered Miranda, she was good at hiding it. She seemed equally excited about talking about the city-system and its many features as Jake did talking about the many hunts he was on.

He had talked about his adventures to the cloud continent, his friendship with Hawkie and Mystie, and besides a small comment on how the names sucked, she had just silently listened with a relaxed smile.

They also laughed a bit when she said she had just gained a level by drinking wine and eating tasty food.

to be like a politician when you are literally a City Lord? Just relaxing and doing nothing with

jumping a few

asked,

’the city’ or ‘the forest’ is a bit tedious. The empty slot on my interface is also a sore sight. Which also brings me to

steeled herself as she took a deep breath, her face slightly red as she asked. ”I… don’t believe I ever got your name…

head. ”We

did now,” Miranda said with a big smile on her face. ”I mean no offense… but Jake is

thought

first. But after hearing about Hawkie and Mystie, I am beginning to reconsider… we are not naming it Townie,” Miranda said,

council did have a few suggestions,” she finally

let’s hear it,” Jake said, leaning back with his glass of

a few papers, each with a list on it

you all just brainstorm and wrote down

ideas. Let’s begin!” Miranda said,

am just gonna spitball some, and you give me your thoughts,” she began as an agonizing

propositioned from one of the

the forest isn’t

”Newfoundland.”

is the

”New Hope.”

too corny and boring,” Jake finally said, after he

pages of name ideas… all with an even worse naming sense than Jake.

then. Oh, this next one is from

he hasn’t, the

said, turning the

those are all copyrighted,”

imagery, I take it Genesis, Miracle, and the Blessed Forest is out of the question?” Miranda asked a bit teasingly, knowing

to name it Jakeville if this keeps

she chuckled, ”and while it would be absolutely hilarious, I doubt it will be wise in the long

and began going over them, crossing out names they both didn’t like. A lot of them were just the same names

people too much in the world before the system. They had to realize things had changed and that they weren’t going to rebuild what was: they would create something entirely new - a place for everyone to strive and be safe in

their editing with a hard hand until they were

slowly died off, with Jake just staring down at them. None

give people a place to live in safety, but also one to improve themselves…” Jake muttered before turning to Miranda. ”How about we just

carries meaning… I think it fits,” she said, nodding. ”I

at least,” Jake

as she did some good

you want to name

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disappeared… and that was that. There was no great fanfare or anything like that - just Miranda confirming that her city management menu now said that the city was named Haven. Apparently, it had also been updated to display his name as the

Haven have a bright future ahead of it,”

”Cheers.”

some of the sillier names before she headed off. She still had work to do, and so did Jake. On

was still a bit of wine remaining, so he emptied it into his glass. Sitting there, he swirled the liquid as he opened his status menu for the first

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