Hutson had already made up his mind. It was time to leave—Stormwind City, the Violet Kingdom—everything.
There were two reasons for this.
First, he had taken a lot of things from Creek Valley Town.
And if that town had an owner—an owner capable of altering reality itself—Hutson wanted to be far, far away before they came looking to reclaim their possessions. He wasn't foolish enough to think he could fight such an entity.
Second, the phenomenon wasn't contained.
the corruption from Creek Valley Town had seeped into Stormwind, stretching its eerie influence over the city itself.
If it could spread this far, who was to say it wouldn't continue? Hutson had no intention of waiting around to find out.
Distance was his only defense.
No matter how powerful a force was, it had to have limits.
Besides, he still had an excuse to leave.
"Master Larry's task isn't finished.
I need to head to Doris Kingdom," Hutson reminded himself.
