“Okay then, tell me how Joseph killed the Long-Horned thing,” I gritted out, another spear forming in my free hand while I twisted my head to look for the other monsters in the gloom surrounding us. “He didn’t,” Caleb said, frowning at me. “He found its cavern, stole one of its eggs and when the Long Horned Ergut discovered him, it ripped him apart and swallowed the pieces. His family never discovered what happened to him, and the moral of the story was to never venture into the dark places of this world without being prepared for the beasts that lurk there.”
