Deepwood Weald Road To Ruin

The voice from the other shook her to her core and she shuddered against it. Quick to hold her breath, the dark ghoul moved around in a wide circle. He could smell her, but that did not mean that he could see her. If she had been smart, she would have fled back to the mountain to find a means to fill the time there. Instead, she moved forward and drew in the scent from the strange wolf. Her eyes followed his movements for signs that he would whirl on her – signs that he would consume her as the gunmetal brute had.