THE WOLVES WILL CHASE YOU IN THE PALE MOONLIGHT
Drunk and driven by a devil's hunger...
My, my, wasn't Yfir starting to buzz with activity. He supposed with winter coming everyone was starting to get antsy for the weather to change and he half wondered if there might be another raid in the future. Hárekr was still sore to have missed the last one and the thought of participating in a future one was almost salivating. Hárekr strode into the little gathering. The only wolves to have shown thus far was Laufey and he nodded his head in greeting to the men. "A good day for training, yea?" He settled into a loose and easy stance. He had yet to really see many of his packmates fight having only sparred with Hypnos.
"Monsters don't sleep under your bed, they sleep inside your head."
