I hope this is not how I die.
Piers swallowed a gulp of saliva, hardening his heart as he slowly approached the creepy ancient abandoned castle, covered in overgrown plants, moss and debris. The stench of the structure is overwhelming, giving out scents full of roses and blood. The smell of Blood Knights, clearly making their tracks all over the building and the surrounding land.
"All Red Claws. I'm proceeding in to do a light scout first." Piers informs the Red Claws.
"Piers, hold back. You don't-"
