Operation Polar Winds : Part Five

Soon after the encounter at the gates, howls and screams that sounded like the unholy mixes of bestial fury and intense crying began ranging out throughout the mountains regularly, there was barely any hour during which the creature wouldn't cry out at least once, such auditive pollution and disturbance was of no problem to the undead, but Alkayne could notice that the people around the lake were growing uneasy, even from such great distance, he could feel their life force wobbling with fear and apprehension.

But curiously enough, he felt that it wasn't unknown that scared them, indeed, they seemed to know exactly what was making these noises and they were, logically, rationally terrified of it.

'Mmh…' the minor lord turned to the nun, Jiji, who had decided to sit in a corner whilst holding her legs up against her chest, whilst rocking back and forth for some reason.

"Heissbloom… At least offer the heissbloom… Hei-"

"Hey"