"Forget that for a while," Desmond murmured, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings. The air hung heavy with a mix of anticipation and unease. He refocused his attention on the system notification, his eyes narrowing as he scrutinized the intricate details of the system map. "If the information was correct, then an Alpha from Dire Wolf should appear right now."
Laura, faithfully following her young master, tilted her head in momentary confusion. However, as she observed Desmond's vigilant behavior, understanding dawned on her. Reacting swiftly, she extended her hands apart, murmuring an incantation that conjured a black, transparent barrier hovering protectively behind them both. The subtle hum of energy filled the air, mingling with the scent of ancient magic.