Into the Depths: Investigating the Shimmering Shore Tunnels

As much as he wanted to ignore it, to go home, to be in the safety of his territory, Gilgamesh couldn't. Something in him begged to find more answers. What was causing the deep groans beneath their paws? What had created the massive labyrinth that now spread out before them? Was it connected to the ominous spires in Boreas? Or was this all a mere coincidence?

Avoiding the eye contact of the rest of the wolves that congregated, the Raid King positioned himself on the outer edges of the group. His paranoia lingered, heavy in his chest as he assessed who had gathered. Not quite the mass of wolves he thought truly capable of exploring, but sometimes those were the type that surprised him the most.

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