As the howl reverberated through the stillness of the night, Thessalia and Orion exchanged wary glances. The haunting familiarity of the sound sent shivers down their spines, triggering a surge of caution and uncertainty.
They knew that the howl belonged to none other than the legendary warrior, Razeon, a formidable and enigmatic figure that commanded fear and respect in equal measure. His presence cast a dark veil of danger over their path, instilling a sense of unease and trepidation.
His name carried weight and commanded respect among both allies and adversaries alike. His reputation as a fierce and cunning warrior loomed over their impending journey, heightening the stakes and the risks they were about to face.
Questions swirled in their minds, each one more unsettling than the la
