Black Ravens

It was very faint. Nearly unnoticeable and should've been rightfully ignored by Darcel. Yet, only Darcel could feel this prickling sensation at the far edges of what his Spirit Sense can cover.

Miles away from them, Darcel just felt a seemingly vague presence that felt a touch similar in several ways. 

Out of all presences far away from them, this one stood out the most.

Whoever this presence seemingly had a way to mask themselves. But it was far more unrefined and unnatural than how he and the girls do it.

As Darcel focused more on this specific target, he had also noticed that this presence was wandering around the same path he and the girls had walked on.

Moreover, this vague presence felt just a touch bit familiar. Darcel was thankful it wasn't like the familiarity he had with the yellow-eyed woman.

However, it felt a trace of familiarity to someone very close to Darcel.