Coming to a slight trot and then a stop, Nightfall neighed as Lucian approached, clearly, he was ready to just as much as I am.
"I know friend. We are leaving this place."
As if nodding in agreement, Nightfall, bent down to let Lucian climb up. Situating himself on the saddle and making sure everything was tied down and secured, Lucian clicked his tongue. Nightfall took off into the sky with a powerful beating of his mighty wings and muscles. The air passing by in a blur. So my last lead is in Sieghart, seeing as that is what the rumors and that conversation with Priscilla had suggested. Granted, at this point, I don't expect run into the other werewolf mage, but any more connections with my bestial brethren would prove to be beneficial towards becoming a stronger wolf. Besides, Little one said that she had been transformed by a werewolf in those very same mountains if I am going to help her, I need to know the stock in which her form was bred.
As Lucian mulled over his words, the world continued to pass by in a blur, the air growing chiller as they neared their destination. The mountains would be cold, I'm sure of it. And just like a monster, I'm sure they are just as unforgiving.
455/420
- Spoiler:
- WC for travel reduced by 30% with Winged Dhullin Travel 600-180=420