Hours passed as the relentless search continued. The guards combed through the dense woods meticulously, their attention drawn to the curious footprints left behind by mysterious visitors. Among these tracks were the unmistakable footprints of wolves, both large and small.
One vigilant guard called for Maccon's attention, urging him to inspect the tracks himself. Maccon approached and examined the imprints closely.
"Let's follow these footprints; hurry!" Maccon ordered, his tone resolute. His group wasted no time and began to track the footprints, which led them deeper into the woods.
As they ventured further, one guard voiced his suspicion. "I believe she was attacked by wolves, you can see it in these footprints," he said, his voice tinged with concern. Another guard chimed in, pointing out yet another set of footprints, these belonging to a horse.
