Elli Elli moved silently through the shadows of the Banewood, the elusive scent of Theo pulling her onward. Damn this huntress and her wandering, the druid growled in her head. The huntress’s tracks criss-crossed the entire area, stopping, restarting doubling back. Adding to the difficultly were the other unfamiliar scents blanketing the ground and air. […]
Elli looked into the swirling white tornado in the center of that strange … waystation? Was that the proper word for the place? She shook her head. Whatever Oribos was didn’t really matter. What mattered was finding the taken souls of her friends, tracking down that fool of a dead worgen Glacierfur … and finding […]