[Shadestorm]

"Yah! Take that!"

Arue whipped around his theus blade onto the paramite's green flesh. The critter's protective scales ripped off, spewing dark blood and revealing muscle and sinew beneath it.

With another swing the paramite was twitching in pain, only seconds before death creeped into it's eyes. More paramites climbed down the purplish Bilu tree. Arue made quick work, as was a day of work for him.

After disposing of the paramite bodies, Arue inspected the fruit. As caretaker of the Bilu, he needed to check for cuts, because infection came easily to the lucious Bilu fruit.

"Ach..." Arue found a deep gash apon a fruit near the fight seen. "As if we needed another loss of fruit. Well, 'least I'll have a snack, before it gets infected."

Juice dribbled down Arue's cheeck, Bilu fruitt was the only peice of his diet which wasn't dry and starchy. He enjoyed it.

The sun was setting, and he began back to the Gulchi Village.