The Life of A Dungeon Boss

The lighthouse and farms are signs of human habitation, so I know I am not alone in a strange wild world with nothing but pop-ups to keep me company. I look at my wing, hopping around, my claws digging into the wet thatch around me. My feathers gleam in the moonlight and I shiver at how natural it feels to be a bird. A quick flight even gets me to a new roof with no problem. I take to flight like a fish to water, not that I'm a fish I'm a bird now after all. I look up and am flashed by the light of the lighthouse. Well, a working lighthouse is more likely to have people than these farmhouses with collapsed roofs and ruined fences.

Flapping my wings I take a few more test flights, then once I'm comfortable I let out a caw for courage and take to the air heading to the lighthouse. I fly pretty quickly and it only takes like an hour to get to the lighthouse I land on the roof noticing a nice little out-of-the-way nitch under the supports. It's nice and dark and calls for me. I start to hop over before stopping as I hear voices above the light.

"We have to get more crystals from the elves next time they come over to the port." The voice is deep and masculine with a strange accent that shifts the vowels deeper and clips the 'th' sound. I shift the dark space still calling as a more feminine voice responds.

"Going up to port is worthwhile anyway we have to pick up more jerky, and holy tonic. The undead keeps coming from old Huld's Town." The second accent is similar but has an airier lilt and puffs around the h's and p's.

"You keep saying that but we don't need to get off this rock to bother with them."

"Cept the bone wrights keep walking the shallows over." Whatever the masculine voice was going to respond with is cut off by the sound of the shutting door. I move hopping up to the deck watching a mirror slowly spin around a glowing crystal the shine of it catching my eyes and almost entrancing me. Hopping around I can't see any port that the two were talking about. I look at the door by wings and talons don't do knobs.

With the closest I can do to a frown on my face I look around and feel out my plans, I could see what was so tempting about the dark spot, I could wait up here and try to talk with the keepers, I could... I stop I didn't really have any other options I could explore around the village but it's a flight and apparently has undead. Or maybe I could wait for a boat... Nah I am not the kind of person to wait around definitely do or die kinda person before the whole birdification.

So dark hole, or people... Or I can feel that strange bubbling that the hole calls to maybe just go into the crystal's enclosure and poke it do whatever the hole makes me want to do with the head of the lighthouse. The light of it I would guess.

[]Try to Speak
[]Dark Hole
[]Poke around the whole lighthouse island
[]Explore Elsewhere
-[]Village
-[]Forest
-[]Ocean
[]Try to do something with the light