Chimera Fields let the rain fall down

Perhaps I should turn back? He mused aloud, but cut himself short when the pale stranger also spoke. Going together? Was this wolf from the mountain pack as well? He didn't look familiar nor smell remotely like Charon; perhaps he merely meant towards the storm as previously mentioned. Tryphon sucked in a breath, tasting the air and thinking, then remarked: I'm not against investigating, but if the weather turns I'll have to double back. What do you think? Going on a sight-seeing tour with a stranger through perilous weather? No sweat.