Deepwood Weald Road To Ruin

The ghoul ventured away from the mountain in hopes of finding some strength in the unknown again. The further she wandered from the borders of her new home, the more restless she began to feel. Her pale optics searched the wood for signs of others – strangers – who would hide within the shadows of the brush only to leap out when she should pass. Lucy’s gaze drifted carefully across each delicate movement until she found the blue of her eyes settling on a stranger cloaked in silver. Immediately, she froze in place and she watched with deep breaths as he seemed to be searching for something.