The sharp smell of bloodied corpses filled the air as they saw hundreds of corpses, from the familiar flaming dogs to the sharp furry creatures. Even the forest ground became flooded with sticky blood mixed with mud.
Such a sight quickly alarmed Torri, and Boris decided to go ahead and check the corpses.
Eva stared at the scene of carnage with a horrified expression and said.
"Dear, I don't like the looks of this. I think we should go back."
Viktor actually had to agree with her. However, it would be better to know what happened here first before aimlessly retreating without real direction.
Boris crouched down, poked the wounds from a few of the corpses for a few minutes, and said his finding.
"Young Master, all these corpses are recent, the wounds are an hour or two old at most. Considering the depth and shape of the wounds, these creatures died from sharp weapons, most likely swords. However, a few of these creatures died from different, more jagged wounds."
