Alterac, Custom - M - Level 6 : 30 :.: Ametyvil 1 : 1 :.: Briar Rose - F - 7 : 37
Warrior + Mudbelly : None :.: Malphas :.: Red Ancient Kuhna
The plot thickens. Shaetani had been sorting the mail when she noticed a piece that had come to her instead of her cousin. She hadn't intended on opening his mail but when some liquid was spilled on the counter she'd opened it to make sure it was okay and to try and dry it. What she found only confirmed some of her worst fears, and with a care package all made up she sent out two of her stronger pets to go investigate. Alterac and Briar Rose had been traveling for a few days now, and finally they arrived at the edge of the whisper forest. Staring into the mists, Aterac sighed. "Its like looking at the sea after a storm all over again... I've never seen mists this thick on land before." Briar Rose looked at Alterac for a moment before sighing. "The torches should last a while, and once they die there should be enough deadwood around for me to start another one... Lets get on with this." Turning to the mist with a sigh, the two started to travel into the forest.
Meanwhile, not too far off, Amety was both bored and irritated. No one wanted to listen to his psychotic ramblings, and he had already told several of them 'I told you so's' when they went and fell into the traps. His contact was late, and he had decided if he had to waste away in these miserable woods he might as well at least try to enjoy himself. He had just made himself a lovely meal and was sitting on a low tree branch when he thought he saw some movement off in the distance.