Romain
The whole pack seems to be on high alert.
They're on the lookout for rogues—flyers are pasted all over with promises of rewards for those who catch any alive. Hiding so close to Iron Claw is a risk we can't afford.
Then again, it could be our salvation.
We're so close it could be considered suicidal. Why would they assume we're here? Things have certainly changed since the last time I was here. An intimidating number of Gammas are patrolling the area, walking in groups so they don't get jumped.
I'm not sure when or where I'll find the gap that'll allow me through. The road to Soren's house is so heavily guarded that not even a bird could pass by undetected.
Ending this is the only thing that's on my mind. I can't sit still while this hangs over my head. If I don't get in
