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Amos continued down the road and away from the Windrose apartment complex. Even though it was just past twelve, the hunter felt time as if it was moving faster. Having Lily's threat of harming Kat probably didn't help. If what the necromancer said was true, then Amos had to hurry. Time always did have a habit of moving faster when something was on a schedule.

It even felt as though Janhall itself was growing. What suppose to be a small town, was becoming a big city. The magic of the veil would probably consume itself in power, warping its shaping and making the city look like a functional MC Esher painting with city building standing upside down. Even as Amos walked down the streets, passerbys would look at him with somewhat fearful eyes. It didn't help that he was an outsider, but it was even worse to be carrying a sword that emitted an aura of evil. Parents would hold on to their children and keep them out of the hunter's way as he passed. It brought back an old familiar for Amos. Reminding him of his past; His demon days. Back when craved power and actually was the villain in the eyes of everyday people like this.

Despite trying to appear as friendly as he possibly could to everyone he went by. But it seemed the the old merc's luck was running out. Just as he was pulling onto Downtown Boulevard and caught sight Danny, who was just beyond an outside coffee stand talking to pink haired girl, Amos was approached by two men of considerable size and muscle. Neither one of them looking too friendly. If it weren't for the Veil, Amos could have probably been able to see what fey species they were. From the looks of crunching fists and cracking knuckles, Amos wasn't going to leave this side of road without some trouble.

Amos stood beyond impressed by the young looking man who came to his rescue. This was definitely the dragon Amos was looking for. He could feel it in his presence. After letting the two men, whom Amos was able to see for their true forms, a tiger man and an ogre, go, the hunter was finally able to talk. "Thanks for the save." The white haired hunter said with a tip of his head. "I'm sure I could have handled them myself, but I don't really have the time to play. I assume you're the one they call Danny, the King of Dragons?"

Amos motioned for the two of them to walk as they talked. It would help the hunter as he felt standing still contributed to whatever progress Lily might be making. "I've been looking for you Danny. I need your help. with something that could mean the fate of the world. Tell me, is there anything or one, for that matter that you like living on this planet?" The aging hunter peered to his side at the blue streaked dragon as they walked down the sidewalk, attracting gazes and whispers. Most of the stares being attributed towards Amos as he did carry a sword that emanated a foul presence.

It was becoming a apparent to Amos that more people than he cared to know knew already the current activities happening in town. Whether it was a lack of effort on local news to quell any sort of growing disturbance or the unwitting act of a certain hacker residing in town, people knew about Lily's activities. The hunter quickly became devoid of humor as he turned the corner of the downtown boulevard and into an uninhabited parking lot that was situated between two growing buildings. "I'm going to cut to the chase. Imagine everything you ever know or loved, dead. Not dead thanks to the passage of time, but murdered. Someone like yourself find little interest in the matter, being something close to immortal, but you will have some cause for fear. Lily Aides, the necromancer you spoke of, seeks the hidden power of a item I hid away from her. If she is to unlock that power in that item, she will have the power to kill absolutely anything in her path. Even someone as powerful as you." Amos finished pointing a rigid finger at the so called King. "I need your help stopping Lily. Someone as yourself possess power from ancient times lost to the modern masses. I need your help in fishing the god of the dead out of Styx. Can you help me?"

It didn't take too long for Amos to reach the same from yesterday. He and the dragon agreed to meet up at a specific time, yet, Amos didn't see him anywhere. The hunter constantly checked his watched and everything. He was in the correct time zone, it was a quarter past noon, and still no hide nor hair of Danny. Amos groaned, tapping his foot anxiously on the ground as he waited. Thankfully non of the police would get involved, thanks to Navarre. Plus, the feds seemed to have preoccupied with much larger problem. Random undead zombies had spotted all across town. Amos even saw few, dispatch some along the way. "Where is that dragon?" He huffed, slowly becoming impatient. Even with the magical interference of the city, Amos should have at least felt Danny's presence.

Bad words were about exit the hunter's mouth, bu they remained buried in his throat. If Amos was any kind of government official, he would have ordered a 24-hour watch on Danny. He seemed to be too powerful. Amos could always sense the presence of magical creatures. Yet, this guy was able to cloak himself. It was annoying. Then again, being around "immortals" always was. When asked if he was ready, Amos looked back into Danny's eyes with a challenging gaze. "It wouldn't be my first time." Amos mentioned as he folded his arms and awaited for however Danny would go about transporting the two of them to Hades.