Alex

We set out plan to work so we decided to search for Mara's old maid.

It was night, and the fetid hovel loomed out of the mist shrouded woods as we approached on foot, trepidation growing with each step nearer the decrepit structure.

"Fuck, why would someone decided to live in the woods?" I cursed feeling dark aura warned away the curious, but desperation led us recklessly onward.

"Ancient secrets festered within the sagging walls that might arm our defenceless tribe against gathering shadow." Keegan uttered walking in front of me.

We three hunted insights beyond mortal ken wielded by the withered crone. Her sinister arts posed necessary evil...