She decided to call the night with no one to answer her questions. The only good thing about being in the vicinity of the stone dragon was that its presence was so overbearing that no demonic beast came close to it.
Still not wanting to gamble, half the Beowolves only slept while keeping their guard up. And just like that, 5 hours passed.
When their watches showed 5:00 AM, the Beowolves all woke up and prepared for the long chain of battles that awaited them. The sun had yet to rise as the group all checked whether or not the dragon was up. As the gigantic beast stood up, it slowly circled the narrow path.
Alfheim was home to plenty of beasts and warriors of high rank. Thus, realms were commonly deployed around such entities. Because of this, not many flyers could survive, as the pressure from the realms that prevented them from living normally should a being of Rank 9 or greater be around.
