"Okay, why are there so many wolves?" Tyler sighed as he threw another projection of his trident, the weapon piercing through the thick hide of yet another charging beast. The wolf let out a pained yelp before collapsing lifelessly onto the snowy ground.
"Winter draws them out," Misra replied, her voice calm despite the battle raging around them. "But wolves aren't the only things you should be worried about. There are worse creatures that roam during this season."
Tyler narrowed his eyes. "Great. Just what we needed—more surprises."
A piercing howl echoed through the icy forest, followed by another, then another. The surrounding mist rippled with movement as more glowing eyes emerged from the darkness. The pack was much larger than they had expected.
"Then we need to finish this fast." Tyler reached into his storage device. "Block them for now. I'll check if I have anything that can deal with these wolves quickly."
"Roger—"
