The Astarte of the B

The desolate swamps, impoverished villages, rude yokels, and monsters that appear from nowhere are probably the only impressions people have of this place.,Polton, as if reminded by Brun's words, turned his unmoving cat eyes towards the farmer sprawled in the field.,And he knew all too well, for a monster hunter who had no emotions left in his life, with only money and physical needs remaining.。