⚔️The Hunters Attack

Whistling as you carry the loaf of bread Valencia wanted to try, you make your way to the inn where she’s staying. Unaware of anything wrong, you climb the stairs and start down the corridor. That’s when you see her door open—and hear the sounds coming from inside. Things breaking. The unmistakable sound of skin hitting skin. The bread slips from your hands. You run. Bursting into the room, you find Valencia on the floor, pinned down and choking. A man with long white hair and a body carved from muscle has her by the throat. His eyes are void of anything human. He’s not alone. A group of men stand behind him. The Arlent.