Zariah strolled through the woods, her large black cloak billowing behind her.
She had left the company back at the clearing and had been walking for a few hours.
The borders of the Royal Lycan Pack was not so far ahead and so Zariah was careful not to stray too close to it as the warriors of the Royal Lycan Pack were known for their aggression.
It was quite late into the night and Zariah had been walking since noon, yet she did not feel like heading back to the rest of the company.
Zariah had always found it easier to think when she was in motion and precisely at this time, Zariah had a lot to ponder over.
After over ten days of journeying through the woods, Zariah and her company were just a day's journey from the Royal Lycan Pack.
Zariah had found herself on edge the closer they got to the Royal Lycan Pack.
