The next morning was a cloudy day, a very rare occurrence in the barrenlands and widely considered a bad omen in the hunter community. Contrary to what everyone hoped, Sharp didn't agree to Uriel's request on the spot and instead asked them to think about it until morning.
Once again, she took a reasonable decision but it was realy unfortunate to Uriel who knew the kind of creature that came their way. To know it was there, moving unnoticed in the swamp, but being unable to do anything about it was terrifying. It was the kind of fear Uriel thought he had left in the past, but after catching a glimpse of that impossible enemy he didn't know what to think anymore.
