Noctisardor Bypass riskieron

Though not called to the scene, and still on uncertain terms with his father, Thade was not keen on ignoring the graf’s peculiar movements outside of his chosen territory. He followed the small group of Rivenwood wolves at a distance, staying true to the path by following what was left of their tracks, which were being filled in quickly by the downpour of snow. When he arrived to the scene, it was between words, so he had no present context, but he could easily tell that everyone was tense.

Trying to discern the reason for this standoff, the lanky minor held back and pushed his ears forward, straining to hear over the sharp wind.