Tatehan left the medical room thinking about the pistol he had received from the nurse. It was a lot similar to Riven's rifle, the only difference being that hers was a rifle and his was a pistol.
Normally, he should be out of here by now, back with Riven to explore Waython Hollow City, but he had unfinished business with Mub.
He had to fight Mub.
At first, when he listened to what the guards told him about the man's abilities, he had been afraid and even doubted he'd come out on top.
Mub could literally tear his enemies to shreds with his claws. That alone sounded unbelievable.
When the commander had said someone younger had taken the first-place position from Mub, Tatehan had honestly thought it would be someone around his age or most likely in his early twenties.
'Perhaps Mub is in his early twenties,' Tatehan thought. 'But his appearance makes him look quite old.'
A few steps from the door of the medical room, Tatehan came face to face with a guard.
