Haunted House (Harbringr)

Evening was falling swiftly but Harbringr was going to take advantage of the babysitter as much as possible. He'd gone for a little hunting trip in the prairie when the call of adventure lured him south and into the briar. The moon was rising, big and round and amber in the sky. Against it rested a strange silhouette that was not a tree or anything remotely familiar. Harbringr had to go and investigate. What he found was a strange human dwelling. Like many human relics it was beat up, worn down and had clearly seen better days. "Huh… I don't remember this being here."

Ari, his Japanese macaque companion bounded after him. "I don't either. Leave it alone, Hari. It gives me the- Hari.."

Harbringr had already wandered over to the side of the house. Tilting back onto his hind legs he rested his paws on the sill and peeked in one of the windows. The macaque pressed against him. "See anything?" Harbringr shook his head. "Nope, too clouded with dust."

"Ok, see nothing, now let's… Hari?"

"Oh, oh Ari! C'mere! I think I found a way in." Harbringr waited just a moment for his companion to catch up before gesturing to a slightly ajar door that creaked eerily in the wind. As far as he could tell it opened on nothing but an empty black void. Harbringr carefully approached, reaching out to test the stairs before hoping to venture inside. Behind him Ari muttered about reckless foolishness.