The Shop

Use the sax and some good looks to harness the power of the dark creatures by playing some G R O O V Y T U N E S.

The creatures respond to the lull of your melody.
Sensing a kinship with your instrument, they fall under your command.


Lesser Wings of the Black Sun have joined your party.

Put one inside the bucket - Gain some shadow wings, and a stomach ache.

There is no room in your escort for anything else.

> Why didn't they just fly over the wall? Maybe you should close that gate to see if something happens

Having now formed a bond with these creatures, you sense that they are not capable of causing this scale of damage in such a short amount of time.

Something else is out there.

The Gatekeep stares at you with wary eyes, weapon ready.

Gatekeep:
"Wha... Who are you?"