Post by Silas on Mar 6, 2008 19:44:15 GMT -5
"A fine liddle camp ye got here." A voice remarked next to Herrick, behind him. It certainly wasn't a woodlander, from the accent. Of all things, the beast probably came from... the seas... The owner of the voice appeared in Herrick's periphreal vision, as a shadowed, maybe ghostly figure, surveying the camp.
