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He then pulls a curtain made from woven vines over the entrance to the cave as he shifts a large rock to block the entrance.

"That should be enough to keep me in, and people out." He mused while grabbing some preserved meat from a stone shelf and chewing it.

???: "Guess i'll have to work around it.." a faint ill cackle came from the back of the cave.

He spun around, looking at where the sound came from. "Who's there!?"

???: Sitting outside the cave, he shook his head. "Stupid dead souls, always so loud.."

He heads towards the back of the cave, nervous. "Hello?"

He draws a dagger from his belt, pointing it into the shadows. "I-i'm not afraid of you!"

Dead soul: The figure shambled towards him.

"Holy-!" He cries out, stabbing at the dead soul with his knife.

Dead soul: it tried to grab the knife out of his hands, but the knife tore it's hand off. It didn't seem bothered, and continued shambling towards him.

He pulls a small bottle of oil out of his belt, pours it on the knife, which then catches fire, and stabs it in the head, chest, and legs in rapid succession.

Dead soul: "Khaaaaaa..." it groaned, then collapsed. It sank back into the ground.

He shakes the knife, putting the fire out, then lies down and falls asleep on the rug as a full moon rises.

He mutters in his sleep, twisting and turning as he tries to fight off the effects of the moon.

???: "Hmm. Not bad. He beat one of my weakest dead souls. Sounds like he's asleep now though, so i'll just send in another to finish the job."

Dead soul: A second soul broke through the ground next to Nakon.

He screams in pain, still asleep as he transforms into his wolf form, spikes of bone jutting out of his back and skewering the soul.

Dead soul: It sank into the ground.

???: "What?! way too fast.. I... i must have used the wrong one, that's all!" He summoned a third and fourth in the cave.

Dead souls: they lunged at him.