Elise and Pita had returned to Veritasia City the night before arm in arm, as if nothing had changed - because, well, nothing had changed. But, Elise thought it might be good to get a little space from the guild, and the city.
It had been a grindy few days of crafting, and she could feel the urge in her bones to wander. It was part of her class description, after all. After a brief pre-dawn chat with Rob, the red ranger exited the city through the north gate and headed on foot toward the fog shrouded mountains in the distance.
As the sun rose fully into the sky, the fog burned away in the heat - making it easier for Elise to see the narrow, rocky path she’d been carefully treading down. Her way now clear, Elise started looking for signs of her prey - tracks, disturbances in the underbrus
