Daemonic Girdle of Mt. Black Nastrond

It was night, Lars Wolf was excited, rumors of a great monster lair in Mt Black Nastrond were true. Since abandoning nobility, outcast by his family for his choices, all Lars wanted was to prove them wrong, to prove that he could achieve fame and fortune without the support of his family name, he would go back to nobility by aclamation.

Camping during the day, to hunt for the lair during night was the best strategy possible, as Lars was able to track a large group of monsters back to the lair. There his heart stoped for a second, he could not even count the amount of monsters. But he was a monster hunter, specialized in this creatures, with a painfully acquired gear, a good gear, and his skills, he could use the entrance to his advantage. Boldly he stood in the small entrance, enough to pass two monsters with difficulty, and screamed " I AM LARS, COME DIE IN MY NAME!". Monsters could not dream to flank him, and fell fast, soon Lars had to pull back, to the outside, as monsters could not come to him due to the pile at his feet, outside the batle was harder, soon there were 5 monsters around, he had to move, ran a little, fought a little, always keeping his flanks clear. Soon he slay what seemed to be the last. He went back to the Lair, and an Alpha waited there, sitted in a rock throne, smiled and looked the boy in the eyes, almost like he could think, feel or be something more than a monster, he charged, and Lars side jumped with a swift move of the sword. The fight was over, it seemed easy, the head of the alfa was rolling with loud sound, Lars counted 27 monsters slain. Only then he felt it, the enourmous wound in his belly side, bleeding. He oculd not feel the pain, witch was a very bad signal. The head of the alpha was still smiling to him, even separeted fromt he body, foul creature. In the headless body's former throne, on top of it, was a curious looking ring, jade, old looking, but well preserved, went touched, it glouwed red in fine carvings in the outer part. Lars could not believe, he found the Daemonic Girdle of Mt. Black Nastrond. This was going to make him known, this was going to make his family see he was right. The blood stars must be shining brightly today.