Valley Of Lost Souls

CHAPTER 196

"I smell something."

They all looked at each other before fixing their gaze at his back. 

"What is it?" 

It was Lyklor who first spoke up, his gaze was sharp as though they could pierce through Aelfdene's head and look at his skull.

"Can't you smell that, take a long sniff. It should probably be coming from some distance ahead," he replied to him and returned his gaze back to the path.

True to what he had said, the others took a long sniff of the air and almost instantly…

"Eww!"

"What is that smell?"

"Disgusting! It smells like a rotten beast. How can you make us sniff that, Aelfdene?"

"Better now than later. Besides, if it is coming from the path ahead, then I presume, it would stink worse from now on. Be prepared."

"All these for a hybrid, it better be rewarding at the end of it all," Borak muttered to himself as he followed after them.