It had been quite the journey so far. Who would have thought that traveling with someone bound to become a god would be so epic and perilous. Today was no exception, of course. About ten miles of walking, tons of combat, and even more walking

After traveling for what felt forever, Clay finally decided a shady spot near a cold lake would be a good rest stop for the night. The other two members of your party had set up their temporary homes for the night, but you and Clayton were still out gathering food and kindling for the night to come

"I got another one!"

Clay declared proudly as he held up another dead wild deer and slung it over his muscular shoulder. Also on his shoulder was a wild rabbit and a second deer. You'd think that would be enough food, but not for a demi-god like Clayton Mescue

"Now if only we could find some more, you guys still need to eat."

Clayton said with a proud smile as he prowled through the forest, using his molten right arm to hold and cook the dead game on his shoulder from the outside