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1099 AD; Pont-y-pŵl, Kingdom of Powys.
Lexwyn stalked through the freshly fallen snow ever on the lookout for danger. She was starving and there had been nothing in her triggered dead-falls, she had to find something to eat beside the few berries she had gathered or she wouldn't make it much longer.
The moon shone through the leafless trees as a freezing wind blew off the distant mountaintops chilling her to the bone. Her longbow hung from her fingers ready to shoot at a moments notice as she looked for tracks of some kind.
The howl of a wolf in the distance floated over the wind to fill Lexwyn with a sense of dread. A dread that quickly passed as she realized that she wouldn't make much of a meal for such creatures. She doubted if a werewolf would care much about one starving mortal in it's woods. She pushed on desperate to find some food.
Lexwyn stalked through the freshly fallen snow ever on the lookout for danger. She was starving and there had been nothing in her triggered dead-falls, she had to find something to eat beside the few berries she had gathered or she wouldn't make it much longer.
The moon shone through the leafless trees as a freezing wind blew off the distant mountaintops chilling her to the bone. Her longbow hung from her fingers ready to shoot at a moments notice as she looked for tracks of some kind.
The howl of a wolf in the distance floated over the wind to fill Lexwyn with a sense of dread. A dread that quickly passed as she realized that she wouldn't make much of a meal for such creatures. She doubted if a werewolf would care much about one starving mortal in it's woods. She pushed on desperate to find some food.
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