Han Yu winced looking at the gruesome and pitiful sight.
"That could've been me..."
He waited until the wasps passed before continuing, hugging the shadows, ducking behind boulders, sometimes crawling to avoid being spotted by the Rock Top Vultures circling overhead.
These ugly featherless creatures had jagged beaks and wingspans as wide as a cart. How they could fly without feathers was simply incomprehensible. From the safe cover of a crevice, he watched one swoop down and snatch a small Magma Back Lizard right off a stone ledge, its claws digging deep into the lizard's blazing, scale-armored back.
"Even they hunt those things… That's not comforting."
