The group of five reached Frostvik's fence and quickly found the hole in the wall that Emily created.
As they climbed through the hole, Björn commented, "This looks to have been created by that creepy human with the pitch black magic. Honestly, I don't know what affinity that is, but I know touching that crap is bad for your health."
Anne nodded thoughtfully as she looked at the hole's smooth edges. "If this is what it does to a fence, then yeah, I don't want it touching me."
Their boss interrupted. "Stow the chatter and stay alert."
Quickly shutting their mouths, they slowly began to make their way through the quiet town illuminated by moonlight, snow crunched under their boots. As they moved, they stayed alert and kept a close eye on their surroundings.
Soon, they made it past the first few houses and arrived at the graveyard.
"Smell says they've been here," their leader said. "Let's check out that blue glow. Carefully."
