As they entered the forest it became abundantly clear just how spot on Fey's prediction was. The visibility decreased rapidly with only a few rays of moon light piercing the canopy above their heads. Helen stopped and formed a small ball of lightning in her palm. It lit up the path like a torch.
"Good thinking." Fey said. "If it gets too tiring let me know and I will make one."
"We should only do this for a little while." Helen said, as she continued to move forward. "We are trying to sneak here, and it is hard to do when you are holding a massive ball of light. So, after we get a little closer, I am going to have to turn it off."
"Alright." Fey and Dax said in unison.
"Drakie smells something…" Drakie said. "Something dangerous…"
"Drakie says something is dangerous in the area." Dax said. "Be on alert."
"Did he say what it was?" Fey asked.
"He just said he smelt something dangerous." Dax explained. "Care to elaborate any further Drakie?"
