When the group pushed forward, they saw that things were not as simple as they had imagined. The holes dug around had grown more ragged compared to what they had been earlier. A sign that the dwarven mining city had begun to break in some way. From what they could see, there were also lots of signs that other beasts or people had been here.
"I can't tell what these tracks are. They don't look like any that I have seen before." Jerold's mind was racing while he tried to place the tracks. But with how messed up they were, there was not a single one that was solid enough to be able to make out.
"I can't tell either. We should be ready to fight whatever it is thigh.. It might be multiple monsters." There was a slight stress on this when Clark said it. He knew that they could be coming up against a monster that they had not seen yet. That was just the nature for the blood moon cultists.
