Monster Hunt NYC 2 by Harmon Cooper

Author:Harmon Cooper [Cooper, Harmon]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Boycott Books, LLC
Published: 2018-07-18T06:00:00+00:00

Looking to down and to the left, I noticed the border between Lume and Ventus, a clear change in scenery, especially with all the trees whipping in the wind on the Ventus side. I also saw the border between Lume and Chrono, but I couldn't quite make out Chrono’s terrain.

I knew there were more detailed maps, there had to be, but I liked the graphic on my dashboard. It made it easy to understand just how all this worked, and sure, there was nothing topographical about it nor was it to scale, but it was easier now for me to see how some of the kingdoms were related, like Ventus into River into Glacio, or Fumus into Ignis into Mortem.

Lady C. rode up alongside me, her skirt flapping in the wind so I could see her exposed thighs.

She lightly held the reins of the horse, a contemplative look on her face as she continued toward the Steeple. Her meditative look dissipated once I called for my horse to move faster, signaling that I wanted to race her.

Her body now low to the horse’s neck, Lady C. quickly surpassed me, her brown hair beating in the wind as she pressed ahead. She glanced over her shoulder at me, made a funny kissy face, and rode even faster.

Iris rode up on my right, and as I turned to smile at her, she yanked the reins harder, her lightning horse whinnying as it too streaked past me.

Eventually, we reached the center of the EverLife, the Steeple of Litur and Industria.

Like any monument to a world's civilization, the Steeple towered over the inhabitants of EverLife. It was surrounded by other players and NPCs, and I could tell what kingdom they were from just by looking at them.

Icons appeared over their heads, flames for Ignis, a cloud of smoke for Fumus, and so on.

The group from Kingdom Mortem were all dressed in bone; the two clusters of players from Kingdom River wore sleek, nearly translucent clothing. If I hadn’t known kingdom-based patriotism was a thing, I did now.

There were twelve guards standing on either side of the entrance to the Steeple, six on each side of the door, each with a different Kingdom icon over their heads.

They paid little attention to the occasional player who would step up and try to blast the door off its hinges, or the groups that tried to pool their mana together to take down the door.

I could tell by the glazed over looks in their eyes that they'd seen every attempt to crack open the Steeple, and knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that the people shooting at the door weren't going to be the ones to succeed.

“Any ideas?” I asked Iris.

“Not really, I just wanted to come and see what it looked like.”

We were all off our horses now, Spew Gorge off talking to another goblin who had an Fumus icon over his head.

I still wasn't over the sheer beauty of the structure. The outer walls of

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