Wolf RPG

Every step within the tainted woods sent her disgust. Lead by a man with no backbone and a woman with the temper of a boar, she found herself doubt whether this salvation mission was worth the effort or the time. It was quite clear that their presence was unwelcome (she did not care, anyhow), and Heba longed to skip to the part where her disgrace of a cousin was proved wrong, and she, granted a higher place within the Inquisition that she so rightfully deserved. Daniel, it seemed, was just as stiflingly tedious as her moronic brother, who had appeared to vanish along with any hopes of ever proving the wretched cousin wrong. Hosannah deserved to sit in chains, while each string of Heba's plans was slowly unravelling from grasp. Frustrated, the woman stomped her way through the territory that she would now need to call home; every bit about her growing more and more tense by the second until it was visible just by her face that her stay within the blackened woods was going quite unwell.