It Begins. Ep. 2
Vrang watched Erenya.
The manner in which she took care of the Blight Wolf, he was mesmerized.
No fear, cold, calculating, fearless.
Against everything, he was impressed, he was actually proud of her.
He moved. She noticed. She screamed when she saw him.
Vrang smiled. His daughter remembered him.
That scream would likely have riled her friends.
Vrang weaved air around them, cutting off Erenyas screams. He added spirit and shrouded them in darkness, bending away the light so that they would not be seen.
He grimaced, she would not stop screaming.
It baffled him, amused him but, it also made him concerned and he couldn’t tell why.
Had he really manage to ruin her so completely.
Vrang shook his head and began to weave again.
Time to take his daughter back to camp with him. Vrang opened a Gateway but suddenly something came flashing, smashing down and into him. It was snarling, clawing, howling, it was rabid, it was…
Struggling to fend of the attacker Vrang realized the screaming had stopped. He was trying to defend himself from his daughter… She had broken free of her fear and now… now she was the most terrifying thing he had ever encountered.
Erenya was no longer afraid. She was not feeling anything. Nothing except, rage.
He struggled, she was channeling in some manner, she is not aware of it, the thought crossed his mind.
Vrang retreated, threw himself through the Gateway.
The Blight Wolves would have to take care of things. They should have spread the taint to enough creatures to make things difficult for Erenyas friends.
He was shaking as he arrived back at camp. Luckily, Erenya had not made it through. He was safe
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