The dense fog of night time made this place feel like a ghost town.
Lu Li followed Remulos into the ruins. Only their footsteps could be heard, apart from the disgusting squelching when they stepped on a rotten corpse. This place was the Blood Fang Ruins – the origin of the Blood Fang Worgens.
A pack of werewolves sat quietly under the moonlight. Anyone that saw them for the first time would be shocked and left speechless.
However, for the players, they were merely mobs from Shadowfang Keep. They were known for their savage and irrational nature, and were designed to hunt and kill mindlessly. As such, it was quite a rare scene to see them sitting down quietly and resting.
"The moon is beautiful tonight," Remulos said, breaking the silence in the night. He wasn’t nervous at all and strolled towards them casually.
He approached the biggest Worgen, who was most likely the leader of the pack, and they sniffed each other.
