“Great shot, Gunnar!” I exclaimed. Gerda stood now and examined our surroundings for any movement.
“I think it's safe. If there was a wolf man, he would be on top of us by now.”
“Then let's go,” I ordered. We stood quickly and darted to the entryway with weapons drawn. “Go!” I urged Gunnar who kept his bow string pulled back and ready. We rushed into the longhouse, ready for a fight to the death, only to find it long abandoned. I lowered my axe and looked about the room that was covered in old worn down artifacts of its previous owners. Cobwebs and spiders had now taken over except for a clearing in the center of the room.
“Audan, look there.” Tibor pointed to the floor where the dirt had been disturbed recently. “It's not the same color as the rest of the floor and the cobwebs are gone
