Confused As A Mosquito In A Mannequin Factory

Jynn realized she still had much to learn about battle and without that knowledge she couldn't very well prepare the young of Tojo. Eager for a mix of perspectives, and perhaps to get another practice raid in the works, she headed to Avalon to see her friend Álarr about the former. He'd been raised in a more battle oriented pack and had a wealth of knowledge on the inner workings of a wolf's body. Perhaps he… perhaps…

Jynn slowed. It seemed like the night had grown suddenly very dark. She looked up, wondering if cloud cover had moved in. It made the hair on the back of her neck stand up and she swiftly turned back to the maze, glad she wasn't too far in the journey.

Huddled up in her den however, she got very little rest for ongoing tremors shook the land that night. When morning finally broke there was a red, eerie glow on the horizon. Something was definitely going on and Jynn couldn't help but wonder if there was some volcanic activity somewhere. She had not been in Boreas at the time of the volcano but Álarr had told her stories.

Whatever it was, it needed to be investigated so Jynn headed with Hanzo to gather more information. As they neared the center of Boreas it became apparent that something had emerged near the opening of the Glowshroom Cavern. Large stone spikes, taller than trees, stretched up into the sky. Her brow furrowed. "Kaicho, I've been to the Glowshroom Cavern many times, and these were not here any of those trips."