Mathew rose early the evening after after Hope’s fit. Since his nearly fatal run in with the three werewolves he had encountered a month back he had been sleeping late. This evening though he awoke ready to deal with anything.
Finding that Lisa, and Rachel were out he decided to go hunting. He Sent his thoughts to Rachel. Making sure she, Lisa and the baby were safe and together. This done he set off to hunt. Though cold it felt good to be out .
Rachel and Lisa had spent the day out gathering provisions, with the weather so very cold they had decided it was wise. They had walked to the nearest village and traded some of Lisa’s potions for as much food and essentials as they could. Rachel had taken her wolf form so to those they met they had just appeared as a young mother and a wolf. Lisa had managed to strap a bag to Rachel’s back so they could share the load. As the light began to fade they turned back and headed towards the tower.
As they approached the tidal lake Lisa thought how much it reminded her of her lovely cottage by the sea. The tide was out and though there was no sign of sand there were green algae covered steps leading off to the distance. Up on the hill above the lake there stood some ruins also not unlike the ones near her home.
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