You entered the Vulcan Kingdom. The temperature was so much hotter as the kingdom was practically in middle of a volcano. Small cracks revealing bits of magma sprouted on the ground and lava streams flowed in the landscape. You sneak around the Vulcan guards that may see you as an intruder.

You then came across the person ruling the kingdom: King Onyx. He stood there, discussing with two Vulcan soldiers. His hands was on his hips, and his demeanor was full of arrogance, which was pretty expected of someone who was a king that lived in such a fiery place.

He sensed your presence, and turned around. The Vulcan soldiers kept their swords in their hands, ready for an attack from you. King Onyx then stepped forward and looked down at you.

Ah, an intruder in my kingdom. What brings you here? Perhaps you have a deal to make with me?