When Killian looked down at his body, he noticed that his body and clothes were stained with blood from his prey last night. Taking a moment to think, he decided to clean himself before going out to look for Amara. He focused on the sounds around him and suddenly, his ears twitched when he heard the unmistakable rush of running water from the north.
Narrowing his gaze in that direction, he gripped his sword and sprinted forward. In what felt like no time at all, he covered a distance that normally would have taken twenty minutes in just two. Upon reaching a rocky outcropping, he paused to survey the scene below.
