Under Attack

As the years go by, it's normal for someone in your environment to disappear, or have the bad luck to get sick, it doesn't matter if you're young or old, it always leaves a hole in the hearts of those around you that is always difficult to fill.

While they were having that sad conversation, a howl echoed in the distance...

Wow.....!!!!

Wow!!!!

Wow!!!!

The whole valley was filled with an innumerable amount of howls... it was a brutal and chilling chorus.

"What the hell...?" Despite the darkness, with his blurred vision, he could see the movements in the valley... a mass of beings was advancing through it on their way to the citadel.

"We're under attack!!!! EVERYONE TO THE WALLS!!!!" The Spaniard began spamming through the telepathic channel, not caring if the players were sleeping or not.