"What the hell is that heading our way?" Edith said, concern etched into her voice and visible in her gaze.
"Whatever it is, I–I don't think we should stick around to find out, right?" Robin stammered, nervously fidgeting with his quiver.
"I agree with him," Karla said, her voice betraying her anxiety as she shifted closer to Edith.
"Same here. Let's lose whatever that is and find shelter before we start thinking about fighting demons," Edith declared, trying to sound composed.
"You shut up and don't move," Lucian snapped as he crouched down, placing his palm firmly against the ground. Closing his eyes, he focused, his jaw tightening.
Everyone watched him in confusion until his eyes flew open moments later. "Three Demon Wolves. Roughly 15 feet tall at the shoulder. They're massive," he said firmly, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
"How did you—?" Karla started to ask, but Lucian cut her off.