Bab 68: A bad decision

Somewhere in the mountain range, Henry stood outside of their hideout while sharply looking down upon the blazing fire at the center of Luak's campsite. The flickering flames seemed to pierce through the darkness, casting an eerie glow that reached the depths of the surrounding forest. And, despite standing almost seven miles away from the source, Henry still couldn't escape the unpleasant smell carried by those flames, a disgusting combination of charred meat and searing iron that created a nauseating and heavy odor.