Shadewood With all the fire we can breathe.

After setting out on his own for a bit, Riley discovered a series of tracks that lead deep into Shadewood. While they had yet to stake official claim, he followed out of somewhat possessive interest, thinking of Masque and whether she was in danger.

Nah. On second thought, if anyone was in danger it was whoever encountered Masque.

He tracked the footprints closer to the forest, incidentally drawing closer to the corpse. As he got closer his pace quickened — just out of earshot he heard Masque’s thunderous growl.

This was enough for him to press into a full gallop towards the pair.