Noctisardor Bypass High unicorn tolerance

Rowyn had left the she wolf @Treepie behind with the promise ot return at some point with Finch in his company, he hoped at least. It had been a nice reprieve with the she wolf of the spear. He had enjoyed her company despite himself.

He arrived near the bypass, but not quite and the scent of blood overwhelmed him. For a moment his heart stuttered, but with a determined clip he trotted forward. 
Finch? Dove sei?

He pressed his nose to the ground and headed towards it.