Later that night half a dozen of rogues werewolf sauntered towards their site sneaking and carefully planning an ambush.
The rogues were massive and undomesticated with black thicker fur and move with schemes, maneuvers with an evil desire to just kill and take what it wanted
They reached the depth of the clearing. Watching carefully, they sauntered in unison, the leader stops and growls at Joel who was taking a leak outside. Stunned, Joel froze to the spot.
The Smaller rogue who knew a fraction of enchantment gave Joel an illusion. Watching him, The smaller rogue had sneered and jerked his head, telling their leader that the illusion was done and this human couldn't do anything rather than stands and lost his sanity to his monster.
Inside the cave, the bear gives attention to them fir
