The sudden appearance of the horde of night critters and monsters of the labyrinth at the border of Aisgarth and Clareon surprised Lord Kieran and Remus. The resting holy maidens had awoken from their slumber, startled by the commotion.
The horde's menacing growls and eerie howls echoed through the air, announcing their arrival. Most of the night critters that arrived could fly, much to the high lord's surprise. The usual night critters they encountered in previous years didn't have this ability, and Lord Kieran wondered if they were saved explicitly for this sole purpose.
Lord Kieran shapeshifted into a massive white wolf with cerulean eyes and ran toward the invaders, his powerful strides covering the ground with lightning speed. His massive, sharp claws glistened in the moonlight as he swiped at the first few creatures, effortlessly tearing through their ranks.
