I couldn't believe all the places I found her here. I dropped the guy on the ground and followed the scent down the dark corridor. The scent of wild berries and honey filled my nostrils along with blood. As I got closer to the door, sigils began to illuminate around the walls and ceilings. I could feel the protection spell tattooed on my back begin to burn. The only way I knew strong, dark magic was at play here. I ignored the burn and made it through the door.
I didn't know what to expect when I walked in but it wasn't what I expected. The room was big with walls covered with books. There was an enormous desk in front of me decorated with all sorts of cutting materials from swords to surgical tools to daggers. Her scent pulled me further in until I saw her. There she was, tied up on a wall badly bruised. Her face was covered by long unkempt red hair. I could feel wolf’s anger boiling inside while I suppress a growl.