Whitefish River Cut Scene

He looked terrible, and Emrik winced at the sudden turning of Hieronymous's head. "We're here to scout the area, Ira wants to come back." He answered honestly, taking a few steps forward, "Buddy you look terrible. What happened?" Emrik had assumed the man had run off in freight or died...a stone of guilt dropped in his stomach as he realized his packmate had been here all this time, completely alone.

He knew the scouting party hadn't gathered much food, and the caches would be empty or nothing but rotting flesh and bones. But Emrik knew they were going to need to get food for Hieronymous soon. He was much to skinny.