Blackfeather Woods He thrusts his fists against the posts

Sebastian had already said his goodbyes to Ben and Andalusia, albeit, as reluctantly as Elwood and Finley probably said their goodbyes as well. Sebastian kept to Elwood's right flank, never stepping a foot further than he did. Sebastian had been silent the whole way. His thoughts mostly mulling over the fact that he was going to war. That he would have to battle. At least he had seen Aviana and said his goodbyes to her as well.

They got closer and closer to the woods. Sebastian could feel the unease go through his body. Memories of him confronting his father resurfaced. The male let out a long sigh. They did take his advise and entered through Otter Creek. At least the river would hide their footsteps. Sebastian nodded softly when Elwood spoke of staying close. "Yes, Elwood." Sebastian's whole body was alert and tense. Too tense for his liking. The scent was overwhelmingly disgusting and his eyes had trouble adjusting to the dark.