EAST BALE
Something was watching them.
Something they could not see.
"We’re being watched!" Rasmus yelled this time, "Ready yourselves!"
They were on their way to the Elven territory at the outskirts of Bale. Rasmus had to look for a cure for his child.
His commands drew his guard to unsheathe their swords forming a circle around him and Alpha Rasmus. Even he drew out a small dagger he had strapped under his cloak as the air suddenly went silent.
The air stilled and turned chilly, the shadows lining the floors where the dirt path met trees looming closer like creeping vines with an almost conscious quality to it.
Pelto’s eyes shot form one point to another as if he could pin point where the attack could come from but before he could blink, a dark silhouette shot out of the nearest t
