Stingers

The darkness enveloped everything, far and wide there was nothing but blackness. Archer and the Sir Arthur were the first to see land and the elfen quickly chanted a spell to slow down his descent and make his journey a little easier.

The black cat almost merged with the darkness with only his bright eyes visibly glowing a beautiful shade of blue and gold. He landed with a heavy thud and the rest followed suit, landing in their own ways.

Some had floated in the air, some had landed on the ground on all fours, while others simply dropped without a sound.

"What are we to do now?" one of the warriors at the back asked his companion.

A werewolf, about the height of Archer, swerved his head and replied, "We will just have to follow the dream spirit on this. He knows what to do... well, I hope he does."

Twil and Foo had moved forward and were waiting for the dream spirit to say something.