Vale Ashford, together with the two scouting members ahead spotted thirty humanoid ghouls circling the rubble road up ahead.
She quickly concealed herself behind the sturdy rocks.
The snow was still falling hard on them, so movement was very limited, this was especially hard on her squad, who had to rely on mobility and quickness. Lateral speed was the ace that was up their sleeves and even that was not going to be as effective as they would have wanted.
A ghoul fixed its gaze at their location, Vale was sure it was merely staring blankly, as they had muffled their footsteps and they were pretty far away from them.
The ghoul was a hairless humanoid freak. It had teeth that were sharp and rotten, there was no mistaking that the creature could decimate any human it would ever sink its teeth into.
