Vritra opened the window slightly and looked outside, and soon he saw a bull madly charging forward on the path present in the forest. Monk Shitless was barely hanging onto his bull.
"Pitiful one, it is I, Monk Shitless. I'll meet you on the other side. Oh right, be careful of the blood..." Monk Shitless's loud voice reverberated across the entire space; all the others peeked out of their carriages to look outside.
"What do you—" Vritra wouldn't take this evil monk's words lightly anymore; they were always related to the future, but the hint was always so useless.
But just as he tried to speak, Vritra watched as the bull charged over a slight high slope before making a big jump — but it was a large canyon just on the other side of the slope, and the bull wasn't able to cross it.
"Uwaaaaaaaaah—" Without a loud scream, the monk and the bull disappeared into the canyon.
"Oh, shouldn't we help him? Will he be fine?" Fiona asked as she looked out from the other window.
