The journey back to Neryth was fraught with an uneasy silence. Daniel, Mira, and Erys moved quickly, their senses on high alert as the distant echoes of guttural growls and unnatural howls reverberated through the hills. The fog clung to the horizon, an ominous specter following their every step.
Daniel's system flashed occasional warnings, the faint presence of Abyssal energy detectable even outside the dense mist. He glanced at Mira, who was gripping her weapon tightly, her eyes darting between the shadows.
"It's not just the creatures," Daniel muttered. "The Abyss is spreading its influence. Even out here, I can feel it."
Erys nodded, her expression grim. "This is worse than we thought. If that fog reaches Neryth, the city won't stand a chance."
