Night had arrived and after an entire day of wandering to find the herbalist's house, the entire group heaved a tired sigh. Thanks to the monster girls and the warding runes on Brenna's doorsteps, it had taken far longer for them to get here than it did Raven when he'd visited on his own before. Somehow, the mere presence of a monster was enough to disorient a herd, even the teleportation rings didn't seem to work, at least not when Raven tried to teleport the girls with him.
"Whoever crafted those runes knew what they were doing..." Rave sighed once more as he was greeted into their house by Brenna and Aerin.
"It's an heirloom of my clan," taking the coat off Raven's shoulder, one he'd worn to escape the gripping clutches of a forest's night winter, Brenna handed it to her daughter before gesturing to her to take everyone in. "We've kept it for so long, the knowledge of its working has completely escaped us. All we know is that it works."
