Raven's lusterless wings fluttered gently as she landed on the murky waters. She looked around, observing the dark and eerie surroundings.
She had fought through an entanglement of vines on her way down, so she was extra careful in case there were more below.
The young, stoic lady began walking forward, with a sword and a shield in her hands and her crimson eyes coldly surveying her surroundings as she took delicate steps.
After a couple of minutes of walking, Raven saw something that made her frown slightly.
A centipede-like creature lay lifeless in the murky waters, its body burnt to a crisp, and a gaping hole in its belly.
Several smaller monsters gathered around it, ferociously tearing apart its body.
Immediately they saw her, they swung their faces and glared at her with crude and disrespectful bloodthirstiness.
