Don't Wake The Dead

It seemed at last her search in the dark chambers would prove fruitful. The other woman started towards her, her dark outline evident as they closed the remaining gap between each other. Carletta gave pause, ears perked forward and blue eyes shining curiously as the other woman spoke. The common tongue was so much harder to understand, especially when spoken quickly when one was shaken, though she noticed a tone of relief in the other femme’s voice as well.

Carletta was relieved at least to have found this femme, a stranger in a place of the dead it seemed. But as for what had happened here, what had happened to the wolves within... The Spaniard wasn’t sure. She knew that the corpses were a sign that something terrible had happened here... And the smell of death seemed stronger in this room. Perhaps due to the body the other woman had tripped over, Carletta realized.

“Know not the truth... Sorry am I.” Carletta gave a soft whine to show her sympathy for the other femme. “Accident found this... This death place.” Carletta spoke in a soft tone, not wanting to alarm the stranger for any reason. “Leave we should... Not safe I don’t think.”