You remark that the fog is making it hard to see, and ask Moonflower if she can tell how far you are from the ruins.
Moonflower: “Lemme check!”
Moonflower begins to emit a series of high-pitched clicking noises. She pauses, confused, then she turns her head, and tries again.
Moonflower: “… Whoa! Incomin’ from behind‼”
A few seconds after Moonflower’s warning, a lone timberwolf emerges from the fog, and gets ready to pounce.
Windcaller attempts to quickly grab his horn, but only manages to fumble panickingly for it with trembling hooves.
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