Crispen
We move through the water on towards the city. We don’t know how long we’ll be moving before we arrive, but I think everyone is wondering what we’re going to find when we get there. Everyone’s imagination has likely run wild thinking of what we will see. I just hope it isn’t disappointing. I’m also wondering how many other wolves we might encounter. We know we’re dealing with original wolves and their descendants, so does that mean it will be many wolves or only a few?
We were all silent while we traveled, our host Uriah sitting smiling as he looked around the cave.
‘Has it been a while since you’ve made the journey to the gates?’ I ask.
‘A hundred years,’ he says casually and with a smile.
‘A hundred years?’ I say, shocked, ‘how have you lived so long?’
‘Crispen, you can’t
