After a few days they had finally reached the Hand clan again. They saw the ancient Chinese structured buildings. Then they walked to the center building and went to talk to Chief.
They explained how the only possible way the general rank died was due to him getting jumped by monsters.
After a while of just saying random stuff that relate to each other Chief finally believed them.
They both walked out of the main building and Komodo said, "Oh yeah, I got to show you around the city."
They walked towards the south and into the southwest district. Then they went into the largest building there. It took up half of the district and was in the center of it.
Komodo and Nevooa walked into the front door and saw many carpets meant for people to fight each other.
"This is the clan's dojo," Komodo said, "Feel free to train with people here. If you see someone alone approach them they probably need a sparing partner. And by the way this side of the dojo is meant for hand to hand combat and the other side is for mixed or weapon combat."
"Okay," Nevooa replied.
They walked out of the dojo and went to the southeast district. The district was made of a bunch of small to medium sized buildings. They walked to the shortest building and went in. When they got there they went down a stairway underground.
"Hey what's in this district?" Nevooa asked.
"In this district it is mostly shops and living quarters but underneath it there is a giant storage room." Komodo said, "And even further below is where we keep prisoners."
"Why put the storage right above the prisoners? Wouldn't they get stronger if they left?" Nevooa asked.
"No prisoner leaves. Once they are thrown down there they die." Komodo said with a serious tone and a stone cold face.
"Oh," Nevooa said, "What kills them down there."
"Monsters, there are over a thousand monsters down there." Komodo said.
They had finally reached the storage room. It was around the size of a gym with there being different sections. The sections were separated by three parallel walls, the walls never touched the end or beginning of the room. It was more like a grocery store.
There were torches that never went out around the sides of the room.
Each section separated by walls were labeled. The one on the far left was called weapons. In that section were a bunch of pre-made weapons that anyone could use.
On the middle left section there were weapon materials ranging from sword hilts to bow string.
On the middle right it was just called materials. In there there were a bunch of random and crazy stuff. There remains of monsters and even alive animals.
On the far right there were foods and a lot of it.
"So this is it," Komodo said with a sigh, "Grab the stuff you need from here."
"What about the other districts?" Nevooa asked.
"There is nothing special in the others." Komodo said. "Now I'm gonna go."
"See you later!" Nevooa shouted while waving his hand.
While walking out Komodo raised his hand up saying goodbye.
Nevooa walked and searched around the middle right section trying to find the beetle wings.
"Where could these be." Nevooa said to himself.
He walked around more stumbling across many things. He picked up a dragon's tooth that had a note on it saying ice dragon fang.
"Oooo," Nevooa said, "I might use this."
He put it into his satchel and searched more.
Finally he found the beetle wings. They were massive and were a little smaller than himself.
"Now, how will I make these shrink like in the journal?" Nevooa thought to himself. "Oh maybe it could be pre-built in the next section."
He then walked to the middle left section. He walked around until he saw a pin. He picked it up and it was about the size of one third of a finger. Then he put it into his satchel.
He started to walk out until he saw a guard.
"Hey, you have to show me what you pulled out." the guard said. "Your only allowed to take two things from here every week."
Nevooa realizing this said, "Um I'm only taking the beetle wings."
"Alright then." the guard said.
Nevooa walked back to his apartment and placed his stuff there. He threw his satchel on his bed.
Nevooa was thinking about going back to the dojo to improve his fighting skills but it was already sunset.
The sun was shooting out bright yellow and orange light. Giving off a golden vibe.
Nevooa walked out of his room only carrying his sword.
He walked to the dojo and entered. He saw a man alone sitting on the hand to hand combat side.
Nevooa approached him and said, "Yo, you got anyone to fight against?"