Not Quite Sure - April 6th - Umbral Bawn

[Mouse]

Carry - Crinos

Carry sat in her breed form in the center of a clearing, staring up at the umbral sky.

<<I don't get it...>> she growls to herself, and then looks down at her furry paws. <<How...could they not smell it?>>

She stands to her full seven and a half feet, and stretches, before beginning to lope back towards the hazy tree line. <<How could they not smell the wyrm taint on that Shadow Lord? He reeked of it...worse than anything I've ever smelled before...>>