Jack had been running for too long. But finally, he might be able to get sanctuary from the mondters that had been chasing him. He had long since killed the cyclops with a darkbolt to the eye, but was now being chased by some sort of man-bull thing. He ran up a hill, knowing he was somewhat close to being safe. Just when he could run no more, he heard a roar. He turned around and saw that the beast had stopped, as if by some sort of invisible wall. [i]Thank the gods.[/i] Finally, he had made it, albeit covered in rags and bruises. He approached the front gate, and walked in. He started wandering around looking for a councillor.